Fox hesitated for a moment. "Put the documents on the table."
"Of course," Morin placed the thick stack of documents on the table and backed away to show that he had no malicious intentions.
He was confident that these documents were enough to make Fox stop and look for the truth.
The Continental Hotel's assassins are all over the world, with branches in twelve major cities around the globe, which serve as the organizational core nodes for the assassins.
In addition to the Continental Hotel branches as organizational nodes, the Continental Hotel's other affiliated organizations, such as intelligence organizations, weapons organizations, and cleanup organizations" all of these were the threads that linked these twelve nodes together.
From this, the Continental Hotel was like a giant net cast over the entire world. Even the government, which knew about the existence of the Continental Hotel, didn't dare to make a move against it, allowing the assassins to run rampant.
Among them, the intelligence network was terrifying.
With enough gold, the Continental Hotel could probably get their hands on information about what color
underwear the Pope was wearing today!
It was easy to imagine that the information Morin had gotten from the Continental Hotel was definitely highly credible.
However, this also meant that Morin's plan still had a long way to go before it could be fully implemented.
"According to my plan, the major countries of the world will unite and act decisively, regardless of the cost," Morin thought to himself. "To achieve that level, it's still not enough right now"
Morin wasn't a bleeding heart. If it weren't for the fact that it was related to him getting paid for his job this time, he wouldn't have put in so much effort to take down the Fraternity of Assassins and the Continental Hotel, even if he had nothing else to do.
What was the job of a Templar?
After analyzing it, Morin's conclusion was'to maintain order.
This term was actually very general.
But when it was linked to assassins, it could have a general scope.
And when combined with the state of the world where order was on the verge of collapse, Morin pretty much knew what he had to do in this world.
If he played his cards right and everything went according to Morin's plan, this would be his first job that would instantly break through the advanced level, and maybe even more!
This was also why Morin was so slow-paced, recruiting people one by one and gradually implementing his plan, without being in a hurry at all.
First, it was to be cautious. After all, this time, his enemies were global-level major powers and a group of super-powered individuals.
Although Morin was strong, from machine guns and sniper rifles to rocket-propelled grenades and missiles, he had no other way of dealing with them right now besides reacting and leaving this world ahead of time.
If he was hit by a barrage of firepower and didn't react in time to leave, he would have no one to cry to.
Second, it was so he could be in complete control of the situation and then get rich in one go!
As Morin was once again reviewing his plan and looking for any flaws, Fox, who was still on guard against Morin, had already finished reading the documents that Morin had marked.
The more she read, the more her breathing became shallow, her face flushed, and her limbs went weak"
Hmm" I feel like there's something wrong with this description?
In any case, Fox had now, through these documents, realized some things that she had never thought of and could not believe.
"You" this is all a coincidence!" Fox threw the documents to the side and pointed her gun at Morin.
"These are all fake documents. You're deliberately trying to deceive me!"
"Whether I'm deceiving you or not, I believe your heart has already made a basic judgment,"
Morin's habitual smile gradually disappeared. Although he was very patient, his patience had its limits.
"Now, put down your gun, Miss Fox, and let's have a good talk about whether the actions of your Fraternity of Assassins's assassins over this period of time have really been for the sake of "killing one to save thousands," and whether or not it was really from the guidance of "fate"
"I would rather find out for myself," Fox said coldly, then immediately fired!
Morin didn't even have his gun in his hand. Fox was confident that at their current distance, Morin wouldn't have time to react and would be killed.
However, sometimes, things don't go as expected.
Fox's estimation was not wrong. At their current distance, even Master Assassin Carlos would not have been able to use a bullet to shoot down Fox's bullet or dodge it.
But"
Morin was not a Master Assassin.
He was" a super-powered individual!
With a "clang," Fox's eyes widened.
"I used to be an auto mechanic for a while," Morin said, holding a wrench in his hand, completely unmoving and composed.
"So, it's normal for me to carry a wrench with me, right?"
Fox's head was a little muddled.
She couldn't figure out how a wrench had suddenly
appeared in Morin's hand and how he had so easily blocked and deflected the bullet she had fired!
"It seems, Miss Fox, that you don't intend to have a good talk with me," Morin slowly stood up.
"In that case, I'll have to do something I didn't want to do in the first place"
With that, Morin walked leisurely toward Fox, blocking all the bullets she fired in the short distance between them.
And when Fox began to panic and run, he threw the wrench, which hit her and knocked her unconscious on the floor!
"I really don't like being rough with women, but she just won't listen, will she?" Morin said to himself, looking at the man who was still "unconscious" on the bed.
"Mr. Eyre?"
The man on the bed remained motionless, as if he was still in a coma.
"Mr. Eyre?"
"Three strikes, Mr. Eyre. If you don't "wake up" now, then I think I might have to use some more direct and effective methods. However, such methods usually have a downside," Morin picked up the unconscious Fox and threw her to the side.
"They tend to be a little rough."
"I I'm awake!" Eyre immediately "woke up" from his
"coma."
"I have a lot of money. I can give it all to you!"
"I don't want your money, Mr. Eyre," Morin shook his head, looking at Eyre's even more terrified expression.
"And don't worry, I'm not here for your life, either."
"Then"" Eyre let out a sigh of relief. "What" what are you here for?"
"I'm here for what you"ve done, of course," Morin said.
"Everyone wants a monopoly, but raising the prices too high doesn't seem right. You're already making a profit, so why make so much that it makes people jealous and even hate you?"
"You mean"" Eyre was a little hesitant to believe what Morin was saying.
"Although your prices are high, at least, compared to your counterparts who sell shoddy products, you still have some principles," Morin patted Eyre on the shoulder.
"Picking the best of a bad bunch. Even if I kill you, there will be another person who does the same. Rather than that, I would rather keep you alive. Of course, the premise is"
"I will, I'll lower the prices right away!" Eyre said, overjoyed.
"Lower it to a normal price. A little higher is fine. After all, everyone has to make a living, right?" Morin smiled, picked up Fox, and walked outside.
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