Chapter 273 Why does the elder brother have a bit of a style when eating?
Let’s get down to business.
Since Lear didn't agree to shake hands as soon as his brain got hot, it was impossible for Jefferson to continue to stick to his cold butt.
Secondly, from the moment he entered the game to now, combined with Lille’s performance, if he shook hands excitedly, there would be a problem.
Then we have to consider whether this mercenary is dishonest and has other agendas.
"That's fine." Jefferson withdrew his hand and started cutting the steak.
This is authentic beef taken from live cattle.
Jack and V had already finished eating, and watched eagerly as Jefferson cut the meat with a knife and fork -
They did not cut the meat, and thought the napkins on the side of the table were used to hold the meat. Yes, I wonder what the knife next to it is for.
I thought it was really elegant to put paper towels on your hands while eating.
Seeing this scene, Jack leaned back slightly and winked at V, who immediately sent a text message.
But here, short-range communication signals will be intercepted.
The police siren blared nearby, and Jefferson paused while cutting meat.
It was very difficult for him to hold back just now!
The conversation between Lille and him was so high-end, why were these two guys next to them eating like crazy?
And it seems that they still think they have good taste!
But now the alarm has gone off, how should he react! !
The atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.
Liel calmly reached out to operate the console and turned off the alarm.
“Uh”
"When it comes to business, we are all on our own."
Jefferson was ashamed, but he still pretended to be calm and maintained the elegance of the conversation: "Okay. Since you are a smart man and very honest, I will say it directly. I hope you can help me deal with the Whirlpool Gang."
Lil's mind immediately turned around.
He picked up the napkin on the table and picked up the steak with his hands. While chewing, he said: "You saw that we made the Tiger Claw Gang obedient, so you want us to use the same method to deal with it. Whirlpool Gang, give them a path."
Jefferson nodded: "I never thought that the crime rate in Westbrook would be greatly reduced because of mercenaries, but this is the reality.
Not only did they cripple the Tiger Claw Gang, they also sent a message to other gangs and criminals: some jobs cannot be done.
It’s different from the papery laws in Night City. Although you don’t have any explicit provisions, they are all afraid of you.
Night City doesn’t know the details, and I don’t know the details either. Outsiders can only see that you have done incredible things one after another.
Every time something happens, the ugliness of the company, NCPD or gang is exposed and crushed. You are simply legends! ”
Jack and V, who were still embarrassed just now, nodded slightly.
That’s it, say more.
Leal followed Jefferson's wishes and explained his thoughts: "Let them restrain their behavior and reduce the crime rate, so that the city council will reconsider the necessity of this policy.
Military technology can only support you wholeheartedly. Rather than relying on Ryan's promise."
"Yes, the support of military technology will be the last straw for Ryan."
Liel chewed another piece of meat. While chewing, he said: "What exactly is it?"
"You are experts in this, and I heard that you like commissions with a high degree of freedom.
So my condition is that every time you kill a Uzumaki gang that has a bounty on it, I will pay the same additional reward.
At the same time, I will pay you a bonus of 100,000 euros for every percentage point the crime rate drops.”
Liel smiled: “Do you think we are wishing machines?”
That’s it. Freedom to work is indeed freedom, but.
The decrease in the crime rate is an issue in the field of public safety. They really treat the three of them as a professional security team!
This commission is too rude.
Jefferson could only smile bitterly: "I am not familiar with things between gangs, so I can only think of this method.
To be more specific, I only know that the Whirlpool Gang has a large number of illegal There is also a Black Mewtwo industrial chain for modified prosthetics, and they are so bold that they dare to attack military technology convoys.
They have the same bottom line as the Tiger Claw Gang - no, they have no bottom line and are more brutal than the Tiger Claw Gang. , otherwise I wouldn’t have to look for you.
Why don't you just kill the leader of the Uzumaki Gang and replace him with an obedient one? "
Liel was speechless.
Jefferson was indeed a good player in politics, but when it came to dealing with gangs specifically, he was blind.
And it's not just an ordinary blind person. Even Jack and V are a little confused like this.
This elite really doesn't know anything about gang affairs.
It turns out that he really wasn't bragging, and that he didn't accept black money from companies and gangs. It was probably true. At first glance, he didn't look like someone who was clear about such things.
After Lille finished the steak, he ordered some vegetable salad, thinking about the salad in 2076, which was still unpalatable.
After eating for a while, Lille said: "Let's do this. You pay 100,000 euros in advance and I will think of a way."
"Okay."
At this point, V couldn't sit still anymore, and she said bluntly: "Wait a minute, are you going to give us the money like this? Aren't you afraid that we will take the money and run away?"
Jefferson shook his head: "It's normal to pay a down payment before starting a job, and I believe you won't lose your credibility just for 100,000 yuan."
Liel wiped his mouth.
“Just because of your attitude, I promise to overfulfill the task for you.”
“That’s it for today.” Jefferson wiped his hands, then pinched his eyebrows, “Very good. I’m glad to meet you. I feel a little headache, maybe because I’ve been working too much overtime recently
If you don’t mind, I may need to leave early.”
Leal nodded: "Of course."
Jefferson showed a tired expression, stood up and left the room.
He walked out of the room, took out a small bottle of stimulant from his pocket, and injected it into his arm.
“Why do I always have a headache lately?”
Sitting down, he thought of the scene where the three of them were eating steaks, and a smile appeared on his tired face.
It goes without saying that the big shot and the king are typical low-class people and street boys with no brains. It is not surprising that they would do such a thing.
But Burger King, Jefferson didn’t think Leal was an illiterate who couldn’t eat steak with a knife and fork.
But for some reason, he just thought it was pretty good.
At this moment, the pain intensified. He grabbed the pneumatic syringe at hand and gave himself a little more stimulant. .
As the stimulant entered his body, he let out a long sigh.
“Alas”
Downstairs, Yan Yan watched the floating car leave, and V asked:
“Let me tell you, how do you feel about our mayoral candidate? Weird?"
Jack also nodded: "He said it well before, but why can't he fart for a long time?"
"Can you two let me go?"
Lil's head was covered with big lumps, and there were men on the left and right. He was caught in the middle and couldn't move.
“No!” they both said in unison!
Jack hates the fact that iron cannot be made into steel: "mano, this is not interesting enough! You just watch us eating with our hands?!"
V is also indignant: "I see you It’s something we need to clean up”
"I don't know what you are talking about. Hey, hey, hey! Stop!
There is no surveillance inside, and the recording function of the prosthetic eye is also turned off!"
"Such a big living person, He still likes politicians, but he still remembers it in his mind!"
"Are you stupid? How could he take it out and talk nonsense!"
Zi Lier was horrified! In his eyes, two big hands were only a finger away from his head.
"Wrong, wrong! I never knew you would eat it with your hands! Wouldn't it make you look weirder if I taught you on the spot!"
After thinking about it, it's the same.
Now the three of them are fools who grab steaks with their hands.
If you think about it carefully, it’s not very stupid in this case. Anyway, Lille also caught him, so he looks quite fierce, right?
Liel added: “Brother, what’s wrong with having a little style when eating!”
V thought for a moment and looked at Jack, who also looked at her.
So, V reluctantly let go of Lear and hit him on the head.
“Okay, just because you don’t have a solo career, let’s talk about what happened next.
This politician is so generous, it’s 100,000 euros in one fell swoop, it’s worthy of it. He's the guy who rides on a floating car. He's so rich."
Liel rubbed his head: "Not only is he so rich, his diploma is worth 27 million. I'll ask someone about the rest. Ask"
"So many!"
Both of them opened their eyes wide!
"Okay, don't make a fuss"
Liel walked quickly in front, while Jack and V counted on their fingers.
Jack murmured to himself: "Why are rich people and the habits of rich people so strange? At first, I was still wondering why there was such a small knife on the dining table"
V deeply agreed: "I thought it was used for fighting after the negotiation broke down. I thought they were quite restrained."
Liel raised his forehead and said: "You two, you should find some serious books to read."< br>
At this moment, the information came.
[Sender: Meredith Stout]
[Meredith: I'm so disappointed, you haven't come to me yet. 】
[Burger King: Got a new job? ]
[Meredith:]
[Meredith: Well, I do have a new job for you, it’s a bit sensitive, interview. 】
【Burger King: Any tips? 】
[Meredith: Do you remember the guy who robbed the company's fleet in the Badlands? 】
I remember that so well, it was Lille who snatched it.
So Meredith wanted him to rob the company's fleet.
Maybe it’s military technology.
The more connections the better, a plan was initially taking shape in Lille’s head.
(End of this chapter)