After the three of them returned to the outpost from Raccoon City, they found that this place had a huge change compared to the last time!

The number of the Mid-Army troops increased from two battalions to two divisions, each carrying live ammunition, ready to be fired.

At the same time, it was trembling.

On the temporary podium, Defense Minister Thaddeus E. Ross was giving an passionate speech to the media reporter's long gun.

Well, after a few years, Thanos is about to invade the earth, and this guy is still clamoring to arrest the captain of the United States.

"Everyone, we are about to use plasma to introduce zombies in raccoon city into the killing trap one by one."

Thaddeus looked proud, "This trap tactic was developed by the Ministry of Defense...it was mainly independently developed by me..."

Damn, I also emphasize "independent research"...

Isn’t plagiarism a patent for sticks?

Why is it popular here?

"Don't worry about them."

John hugged Lycra's shoulder and looked relaxed, "If he had to copy it, it would always be a good thing to clean up the raccoon market early and rescue the refugees."

The original creators don't mind, what else can Lycra say?

Anyway, nothing can ruin Leka's good mood of giving out seven-figure bounty.

A little behind, Jane is confirming with the Council that the bounty will be received.

To be honest, it's quite thrilling.

The battle just now was so intense that none of the three of them looked at their watches.

In fact, when killing a tyrant, there are only 15 seconds left before the expiration of the time limit!

The board of directors has an extremely powerful monitoring method that can accurately monitor how much bounty each killer deserves.

For example, if there are zombies in Raccoon City, which kills several zombies, you should give hundreds of dollars to them. You can tell them clearly that they are not deceptive.

Even if a zombie is hit by seven or eight introductory masters at the same time, the board of directors can know who will give the fatal blow and give him the 100 US dollars.

The same is true for the time limit, even if it exceeds one second, the Council will know it.

No cent of the money you should give will be deducted, and it is useless to go to a mainland hotel to pull banners.

If you want to say where something might go wrong, it is that the Tyrant's business was a private order taken by the Smiths.

In other words, the Senator's 12 million bounty will be paid to the Smiths' account first, and the Smiths will give him the part that Leica deserves:

9 million, minus the 260,000 commission to be paid to other new killers.

8.74 million.

The Council does not care about this step, and if the Smiths and his wife don't pay, they will not ask for the salary for Leica.

Although the Smiths and his wife are not people who are lying to pay, they still feel a little up and down after not getting the money in a day.

John seemed to see Leica's nervousness a little, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to go back to New York with you, but we received a new task to lie in Los Angeles."

Leica's heart was terrified.

Damn, it sounds a bit like the rhythm of running away with a roll.

To be fair, the Smiths were really frustrated, but they only got a small share, and they almost worked hard inside and outside.

He almost lost two lives.

But this was negotiated, and if Lycra hadn't shown his power just now, their relatives and friends would have gathered to have a meal together.

"Is it dangerous? Do you want me to help?" Leica asked pretending to be calm.

Keep an eye on the debtor and never let him run away.

Unexpectedly, John gave the answer to Leka's further despair.

"Oh, this is a small business, you don't need to do it..."

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"...But there are some things, I want to find a place to talk to you alone."

Um?

Rabbits die and dogs cook, kill people to silence?

With a nervous mood, Leka followed John to hide behind a transport fuselage.

John went straight to the point: "Let me tell you what you care about the most. We will not give you a penny of the money you deserve, and we will give it immediately."

Leica breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and shook her hand quickly: "Look at what you said, don't worry."

"Stop pretending, I'm a newcomer, so don't worry about money."

"Ha, my brother understands me."

"Anyway, don't worry. After I finish talking about something important to you, the money will definitely be paid."

John lowered his already low voice a little further.

"Before I asked you to form a team to do the task, Jian and I carefully studied you. We thought we could see through you."

Lyca blinked: "So, I'm more layered than you think?"

"The word level is not very accurate." John scratched his head, "I think you are an unfathomable and promising person."

"Oh, look at what you said."

Very accurate ~~~

Leica tried hard to be a modest person, but it seemed that she was not very successful.

After staring for a while, John smiled bitterly, "You didn't fully understand. I mean, you are an unfathomable and promising mortal."

When he said the word "mortal", he deliberately raised the volume.

"You should know that as the scale continues to grow, the current council is far from the one ten years ago."

Leica said puzzledly: "You mean that compared to ten years ago, many of the killers under the Council are not ordinary people, right?"

"Yes, I think ten years ago, the purgatory-level John Vick was the ceiling of the killer and the goal of all killers."

John showed a helpless expression.

"But now, this ceiling is just the floor of those consuls."

The consul is the highest combat power of the Council. There are currently four people, all of whom are monsters.

Either it is a monster on the outside or it is a monster on the inside.

The reason why the Council can accurately monitor how much bounty each killer deserves is because one of the consuls can see and hear everything through human electronic devices.

Its name is 'Solomon', which is an artificial intelligence.

The other three consuls are also not fuel-efficient.

With the current strength of Leica, they are all out of reach.

John continued: "It's really awesome to say it. The skills we have been honing for decades are nothing in front of these monsters."

Lycra understood, but seemed to not understand.

"You said so much, meaning..."

"As the directors continue to grow, more and more monsters will join in, and the industry will definitely be seriously inverted."

John pointed at Leka and then at himself, "And we mortals want to gain a foothold in the Council, there is only one way, which is to join us."

"Hold together?"

"Yes, let me first explain that we two are not ready to gather all the mortal killers of the Council, but only look for reliable people like you."

John's eyes were full of sincerity.

"What I mean by reliability is not only your ability, but also your character. You are very much like us couples. You will never betray true friends easily."

Lyca shrugged: "Well... I don't dare to say it myself, because I have no friends in the board of directors."

"Who said that?" John was a little displeased, "We couple are your friends."

This is somewhat of a friendship.

But Lycra thinks it is very useful.

After thinking for a while, Leka said seriously: "Since you are telling the truth, I'll just say a few words."

"Please."

"Actually it's not that complicated. The industry is in the process, so let's just roll it."

Leica showed a confident and cruel smile. "But... if anyone dares to roll it in front of me and block my way, I will kill anyone!"

After a brief stare, John also laughed.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."
To be continued...