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Chapter 4293 Codename Bishop 2

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    "One of the elders of the organization, the bishop?" The Red Baron looked at this man and smiled coldly, "I have indeed heard of it, but as far as I know, all the elder members have never met each other. Let alone  We juniors, do you think I will believe you just by saying something casually?"

    "I don't expect you to believe it either. You don't have to believe me at all, but you'd better believe the person who just called you." The bishop, who looked honest and honest, blinked at him, what was revealed in his eyes  What came out was cunning and strange that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

    "How did you know I was talking to someone on the phone just now?" The Red Baron's expression suddenly changed.

    "Because before he called you, he also called me." The bishop made a gesture. "Can I put my hand in my pocket? I have something to show you, but you use a gun.  Pointing at me makes it very inconvenient for me to do this action.¡±

    "Bring it out on your own. If it's a weapon, I will fire and kill you the moment you take it out. My reaction is very fast, and it will definitely be faster than your movements." The Red Baron said calmly.

    "Young people are always so confident. But I can tell you that more than 80% of my enemies die from their self-confidence. I always give them confidence and then destroy them. I'm so glad that you are not my enemy."  The bishop smiled and slowly reached into the inner pocket of his suit.

    The Red Baron kept looking at him, and the safety of the gun in his hand was turned on.  As long as the man who calls himself a bishop makes the slightest move, he will kill him with one shot.

    Fortunately, the bishop did not make any dangerous moves. In order to avoid the Red Baron's suspicion, he tried to move as slowly as possible.  And every detail is made sure to be seen by the Red Baron.  What he took out from his pocket was a mobile phone.

    This phone looks old and clumsy. It looks like an antique phone that has been used for decades.  But when the Red Baron saw the phone, his expression changed slightly.

    "Why do you have this thing?" the Red Baron said sharply.

    "Do you think you are the only one in the entire secret society who can contact the Grand Duke? Young man, you think of things too simply. You also have a mobile phone like this, so I also have one. I can even tell you that this  There are still 13 mobile phones in the world.

    ??Every person holding such a mobile phone is qualified to talk directly to the Grand Duke of the secret society.  You are just one of them.  You think you are the No. 2 person under the Grand Duke, but in fact you are only No. 113.

    There are currently 14 people who directly take orders from him. I am one of them, and of course you are also one of them.  This seemingly old mobile phone uses technology from the 1980s, a top-secret communication protocol.  Ordinary calls cannot come in, unless it is one of these 15 phones.  "The bishop sighed.

    "But I heard that the bishop is dead." The Red Baron said coldly.

    "If you reach the age where you need to retire, I think you would also like others to treat you as a dead person. It is better than living in fear. If people like us don't die, the trouble will not stop." The bishop smiled  .

    "I still don't believe you." The Red Baron shook his head, "I have never heard of such a thing. Just with a specious phone call, you want to prove that you are one of the elders of the secret society. Am I stupid or am I  You silly?"

    "It's easy. Just call and ask." The bishop looked at the Red Baron and said.

    "You want me to call the Grand Duke of the Secret Society? Just because a liar claimed to be the patriarch of the organization in front of me?" The Red Baron said coldly, "Do you think the Grand Duke will handle these boring things? He won't.  But I am different, one bullet can solve all boring problems."

    The bishop installed his cell phone, and what came from the old cell phone was a familiar electronically synthesized voice.

    The Red Baron finally put down his pistol, but did not take it back, "Even if you are really a bishop, why did you come here to find me? And did you hurt my men?"

    "I have rested for a long time. If the Grand Duke hadn't found me again this time, I think I would have spent the rest of my life in a small fishing village in Ukraine. I have even chosen a cemetery for myself, not far from my home.  ." The bishop smiled, "But the Archduke told me that he needed me to assist you. So I came."

    "So, the person the Grand Duke is talking about is you?" The Red Baron sneered, "As an old guy, what can you help me with?"

    "I can help you do things that you can't do. Come on, let's talk about the problem of those mercenaries. The Grand Duke thinks that you are not very effective in dealing with them. In this case, let's start with the difficult part.  Let¡¯s begin.¡± The bishop sighed.

      "What should he do?" The Red Baron frowned and looked at Kudo Masaoka who was lying outside the door.

    "Don't worry, it's just a little nerve agent. It will only paralyze him and cause him to faint for a while, but it is not fatal." The bishop stretched out his hand and put a ring on his finger.  Just as he stretched out his hand slightly, the part of the ring facing the palm of his hand shone faintly with a cold light.

    "The sting ring will only pierce the skin a little, and it won't even feel painful. It's an old device from many years ago, and only these inexperienced young people will fall victim to it." The bishop smiled and slowly said  Take off that ring.

    "The assassination equipment of KGB spies I have seen the same one before. If you meet me, I will twist your wrist before you stab me." The Red Baron said coldly.

    "I suggest you not to do this. Because if you do this, it may be worse than your men. Being stabbed by a poisonous needle will only cause you to be unconscious for a period of time, but if you really want me to take action" The bishop smiled, "  Since you know that I am a bishop, you should have heard the legend about the bishop."

    "Of course I have heard the legend of the bishop. Many people say that this person is a former KGB spy chief and is proficient in all kinds of killing techniques. I don't have so many fancy means. I am only good at shooting and killing. But I am in this matter  He's better at it than anyone else." The Red Baron sneered.

    "This is why I retired before. Because I think it is time to make way for young people. You are more aggressive and ambitious than old men like me. There is only one thing you cannot compare with, and that is patience." The bishop smiled.  Laughing, "You are always used to solving problems with guns. But in this world, sometimes problems can be solved without guns, or even solved better."

    The Red Baron was obviously dismissive, "It's better to get used to shooting than not to dare to shoot."

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