Chapter 794: Getting Expelled
Western Buddhism teaches Camille how to disassemble a sniper rifle.
But Camille is just a high school student after all.
A TAC-50 produced by Luke's weapons company was still too big for her.
This thing is nearly 1.5 meters long, and weighs more than 20 kilograms, almost 30 kilograms.
Camille had a hard time lifting it, not to mention that it fired .50 caliber BMG bullets...
The recoil of this thing is so strong that even an adult would feel uncomfortable, let alone a high school student.
In fact, Silver doesn't want Camille to become a killer.
Although Silver killed Camille's parents, he also watched Camille grow up.
I naturally put myself in the role of the old father.
What normal old father would want his daughter to join the world of assassins?
So, Sifu thought of a way to make Camille give up.
Luke naturally understood what Silver meant, which is why he said those words to Camille in the car.
If Camille really gives up and wants revenge, Luke doesn't mind helping Sev.
The methods used by this consortium were dishonorable, so there would be no psychological burden in destroying it.
It just so happens that our own consortium can get a piece of the pie.
Now, all she had to do was wait for Camille to ask Silver for help in getting revenge.
Luke still found the guy that night.
Moreover, this guy is not alone.
Instead of going straight to the door, Luke went back to the hotel.
After discussing the plan with Silver, Luke arrived at the hotel where the killer was early the next morning.
After asking about Luke's identity, the other party invited him into the room.
Luke got straight to the point.
I took out this guy's information and put it on the table.
"Christian Wolfe, and your brother, Braxton Wolfe..."
Because Luke revealed his FBI identity when he entered the door, Christian did not say anything at this time.
He just looked at Luke quietly, appearing very confident.
Luke took out a bottle of wine and two small wine glasses from his arms.
Pour it for both of them.
Christian: Are you the FBI or a liquor salesman? Who in their right mind would carry a bottle of liquor under their coat?
The most important thing is that he even brought a wine glass...
Luke smiled and took a sip from his glass.
"Come and try it? It's hard for you to drink this."
This is the plum wine brewed by the White Snake sisters on Heaven Star.
The plants on Paradise are exceptionally beautiful and delicious under the care of the elves of light.
Christian's attention was quickly drawn to the aroma of wine.
I took a few deep breaths involuntarily, but still shook my head.
"I do not drink."
Luke smiled.
"Leave it for your brother. Call him. I know he's in room 1206 in the hotel across the street."
"If he doesn't put down the Barrett sniper rifle in his hand, bullets will be fired at him from another direction."
Sure enough, Christian was silent for a while, then took out his phone and made a call.
At this time, Siver was on the roof of another building.
Next to him was Camille.
The two men were lying on the mat, holding TAC-50 sniper rifles and aiming at the position where Luke said Braxton was.
Camille was the one holding the gun, and Silver was holding a telescope as an observer, teaching Camille how to use a sniper rifle and calculate the trajectory.
"This is too difficult. There are so many requirements for using a sniper rifle?"
Xifu held the telescope and said without raising his head:
"Long-range sniping is not as easy as imagined in the movies. The slightest error can lead to failure."
Camille pursed her lips and said nothing.
In fact, I'm still calculating the ballistic parameters in my mind.
But everyone knows about the math scores of American high school students.
The weight of the sniper rifle did not bother Camille, but the calculation of the trajectory did.
Math is too difficult...
It’s too difficult to do math calculations mentally…
American students don't have the Chinese multiplication table, nor do they have the habit of mental arithmetic...
Both Sif and Luke taught Camille with bad intentions.
Other people’s beginner guides are simple and easy to understand.
They went straight into the difficult teaching.
You want a primary school student to do college entrance examination questions?
The result is predictable.
Camille’s CPU almost burned out, but she still didn’t figure out the trajectory parameters…
Here, Braxton came into the room soon after.
Luke looked at the pistol in his hand without any concern.
Smiling, he invited him to sit beside him.
This wine is really fragrant, with an intoxicating aroma of plant flowers and unique fragrance.
Braxton is not autistic like Christian, he is a normal person.
So, I drank anyway.
Luke smiled and nodded and said:
"That's right. Men can only talk about serious matters when they drink and chat together."
"You are here about Mr. Fisher?"
Braxton said nothing and looked at his brother Christian.
Christian was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Luke continued to ask:
"Who is he to you?"
Christian hesitated for a moment and blurted out a word:
"teacher."
Luke: "Hitman or accountant?"
"Accounting."
Luke nodded.
"You know anything about his case, right?"
Christian just nodded.
Then Luke told the two brothers everything.
After telling the story of what happened, Christian didn't say anything, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Braxton did have several drinks during this time.
While Luke was talking, he was enjoying himself with one drink after another.
But what Luke is going to say next is the point.
He dropped his joking expression and looked at Christian seriously.
"I can lift the Ministry of Finance's investigation into you, but you have to work for me."
Braxton then interjected:
"You are from the FBI, and you want us to work for you?"
Luke raised his lips and said:
"No, it's for my personal work."
Then looked at Christian.
"It's a financial job, not a killer job."
"Since you killed your employer in your last job, you probably can't make it in the assassin world anymore. How about you retire now?"
Braxton looked at his brother Christian.
Although the two brothers have their own life trajectories.
But during the last business deal, the two met again unexpectedly.
Christian was separated from his brother at a young age because of autism.
When they grew up, they no longer had any contact because of his illness.
As a result, in the previous order, the employer knew that he had deceived Christian and he would definitely take revenge.
So he found a team of mercenaries.
It turns out that the leader of the mercenaries is Braxton.
After the two brothers reunited, the bond of blood was still thicker than water.
The two teamed up to kill their employer.
Now, one of them can’t make it in the killer world, and the other can’t make it in the mercenary world.
The two brothers were so happy about the moment of reunion that they were forced to be eliminated from their own industry...
What a touching brotherhood.
Afterwards, the two brothers began a wandering life, occasionally taking small orders through third parties.
Braxton hadn't saved much money from all those years of doing missions, but Christian was different.
This guy is autistic and basically doesn't spend much.
He is also an accountant, well versed in financial operations and legal tax avoidance.
Christian had a lot of money saved, but most of it was in cash and precious metals.
Only a small portion is in banks.
This is a tax loophole in the United States.
They can only check the bank but not the cash.
This is also the reason why gangsters hoard large amounts of cash, as they are afraid of being visited by the IRS when they deposit it in banks.
So, Braxton's life depends on Christian.
Now it's just a matter of waiting for Christian's choice.