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Chapter 1091 Send someone to collect the body

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    On a yacht somewhere in Southampton, a silver-haired man was reclining on a velvet sofa, sipping wine with ice cubes.  It was just seven o'clock in the evening, but he had already been sitting on the boat for a long time and had already drank two glasses of wine.

    His name is Vasily Ivanovich.

    He is strong-willed, shrewd and decisive, and very energetic.  From the outside, he is not a very dignified person.  It's not even consistent with his status as a billionaire.  It is even more different from the image of the leader of the mysterious organization.

    But people like him are born leaders.  He is used to directing others rather than doing things himself. Even though he is just sitting there casually, he still has a kind demeanor that makes people feel good.  But no one who knows him will despise him because of his kindness.

    On the other sofa next to him, there was a very beautiful, very young mixed-race woman.  She was like a black cat, curled up on the sofa, beautiful, gentle and cute.  Her body is slightly upturned, which makes her look even more cute. Her big and beautiful eyes always have an innocent look, but there is an indescribable charm in her expression.

    She is the kind of woman who makes men's hearts flutter when they see her, but she is also the most brutal killer. The black pearl of the secret society is Betty.

    Vasily sighed and said, "I don't know why, but every time someone wants to kill me, I always feel a good appetite. And I want to drink very much. Maybe at my level, I still can't get rid of the fear of death.  , and the joy of surviving the disaster.¡±

    Black Pearl still looked at him calmly and said nothing.  Because the Grand Duke always hated women who talked too much.  Never try to take his word for it unless he asks you.

    Vasily smiled slightly and said, "Anyone who has been sent out has any news?"

    "It will be there soon. These idiots from MI6 never imagined that they are full of loopholes inside, nor did they expect that we have already known all their plans." Black Pearl smiled brightly and said lazily.

    "I have to say, they are quite capable." Vasily smiled slightly, "At least they are trying hard. By the way, where are the white gloves?"

    "He probably hasn't arrived yet. After all, there are still several days before the meeting. And he still has a lot of things to deal with." Black Pearl said slowly.

    "That's right, he really made me a little dissatisfied this time." Vasily sighed, "Using the insiders deployed in the Delta Special Forces, it took several months to prepare, but was defeated by a group of mercenaries  He was caught off guard. He is probably still busy dealing with the aftermath. In these aspects, he is not as reliable as the Baron at all."

    "What the Grand Duke said is that White Glove White is actually only suitable for what he does. He is a good businessman, but he is definitely not an excellent commander." Black Pearl sighed.

    "It's a pity that he doesn't believe in evil, but wants to compete with the Red Baron." Vasily shook his head, "In terms of cooperation, the two of them are incompatible. But I can't do without them."

    The black cat-like Betty stopped saying anything and smiled slightly. She was always a very docile woman.  And she knows when and what to say.

    She sat down again.  The hem of the pink bathrobe slid down from her knees, exposing her legs.  Her legs were evenly slender with soft lines, and her wheat-colored skin paired with the pink bathrobe made her look even more alluring.

    A man walked into the yacht cabin from outside.  He made little noise as he walked, but not very fast.

    The woman on the sofa is something that no man can help but take a second look at.  But his eyes were always looking straight ahead, as if there was no such woman in the room.  When Betty saw him, she unconsciously sat a little more upright.

    Seeing him approaching, she even stood up awkwardly and stood aside politely.  In a sense, she was even more afraid of this man than the Archduke.

    Because his name is the Baron, the feared Red Baron.

    Vasily smiled heartily, "Haha, my young Baron, it seems that you have been doing well recently."

    The Red Baron looked at him and said calmly, "Grand Duke, actually you shouldn't come forward. You know that you have been under surveillance by major intelligence agencies in the past few years. On the surface, they have no reason to doubt you, but  In fact, MI6 is already suspecting your identity."

    "So what?" Vasily smiled slightly, "They had no way of touching me. That's why they thought of using mercenaries."

    "Maybe their tricks are not as bad as you think." Red Baron said calmly, "The news I got from the US military intelligence is that they invitedPeople from Black Island.  "

    "Strictly speaking, there are only one and a half people in the Black Island Military Company worthy of our attention. A fat man and a cripple with a broken hand." Vasily smiled slightly.  "As long as they don't come, it's not a big deal if other people target me."

    "Grand Duke, I usually agree with your statement. But this time I am willing to make a bet with you. After this incident, you will feel that there are powerful characters among them." The Red Baron said calmly.

    "Is it that exaggerated?" Vasily said with a smile, "In my opinion, their assassination plan will be over before it even begins, because Betty has already sent people to solve it. We might as well sit down, smoke a cigarette and wait.  The end of the matter." Vasily lit a cigar, smiled and handed one to the Red Baron.

    The Red Baron did not refuse, lit a cigar, and waited with Vasily.

    Vasily laughed: "Okay, very good." His laughter paused suddenly: "But I know that you have been doing well recently, but you have offended some of your own people."

    "Not some, just one. If you mean the guy with the white gloves." The Red Baron puffed out a puff of smoke.

    "White gloves are nothing. Even if you kill him, it doesn't matter to me." Vasily's voice gradually became low and serious again: "But you should know how useful he is to us."

    "I know." Red Baron said calmly.

    "If you really kill him, it will not help our cause, and it will cause great damage." Vasily puffed out smoke, as if to cover up

    Recalling the expression on his face: "You must know these things."

    "I know. That's why he is still alive." The Red Baron listens to people talking far more than he talks himself.

    "So you'd better be more patient recently." Vasily seemed very concerned: "I know, of course he won't deal with you openly, but secretly In short, I will beat him."

    The Red Baron turned to look at Black Pearl Betty and said, "Where did you originally plan to deal with those mercenaries."

    "Inin the national park." Betty hesitated.

    "Send someone to collect the corpses. Do it cleanly and don't let your corpses reveal too many clues." The Red Baron sighed, "Now is the time. I think Lin Rui should have solved all the problems by now."  The people you sent.¡±

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