"Who?" Kai was stunned, having never heard of this name.

"The girl I was with that day!"

"Huh? That stupid FBI?" Kai indeed didn't remember the woman's name because he didn't care, but he was deeply impressed by her stupidity.

"That's right."

"Emm...a criminal, you want me to protect an FBI?" Kai asked curiously.

It's really weird after all.

"She is my daughter. Back then... forget it, you were not interested in my story. I just need you to protect her." Reddington said sincerely.

"Indeed, I'm not interested in your story." Kai Cai was too lazy to listen to the story and probably couldn't escape those bloody plots: "But as an FBI, she should be able to protect herself, right?"

"You have seen her, but the only impression you have of her is that she is stupid. The people I have offended are all bastards like me, no, worse than me. They have high positions and powerful methods, and their methods are insidious and dirty. If she really loses

Without protection, she will definitely die without a whole body. That’s why I ask you to protect her."

"Well...since you know she is stupid, you should know that stupid people often think they are smart! If she seeks death on her own, I can't be her nanny, right? I can't watch her all the time, that's unrealistic, I'm not

Her father," Kai said.

After hearing this, the Red Devil not only did not get angry, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Kai is bargaining. That means Kai is seriously considering the feasibility and has no intention of going back on his words.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Kai thought for a while: "Well, if one day, someone really wants to kill her, then let her come to New York. As long as she comes to New York, no matter who it is, don't touch her, but only

Only in New York. Once she leaves New York on her own, it will no longer be under my control."

"make a deal!"

The Red Devil successfully bought the red house at a good price.

Then the Red Devil inquired about Taskmaster's information again, and then hung up.

…

A few days later, the Red Devils took the initiative to call Dreykov.

"Red Devils, you better have good news." Dreykov has been calling the Red Devils in recent days, but unfortunately, the Red Devils haven't answered the call.

"Yes! Of course!" Reddington was sitting in his New York residence at the moment. It was a small house in the suburbs, a very ordinary house. This was the house of a writer friend of his. This friend of his had never seen anything in his life.

He has published no articles or books, but his home is filled with countless books and manuscripts. This writer suffered from social phobia, which later developed into autism, and he could only deal with books and words.

During his lifetime, Reddington funded him so that he would not starve to death, but the price was that after his death, everything belonged to Reddington.

At this time, Reddington's favorite house was here, looking at those manuscripts. He felt that his soul was being cleansed.

Those words are beautiful and affectionate, full of pure beauty.

"Then why don't you answer my call?"

"Hey, man. I'm not your personal assistant. Besides, I need time too? That's Stark Tower! I can't just walk in and ask the front desk for information, right? Or do you think I can just make an appointment with the front desk?

Could it be simply Tony Stark himself?"

"My people are in Stark Tower?" In fact, Dreykov has always known this. It's just that there is no need to tell the Red Devil.

"That's right, that's right. Why didn't you tell me that Taskmaster is actually a woman?" The Red Devil was telling Dreykov by the way that his news was true.

"How is she?" Dreykov immediately became nervous.

"It's not good, it's not bad either." Red Devil said.

"Don't play riddles. I don't have time!"

"Okay, okay. You are a customer." The Red Devil said: "The imitation lady is now in stable condition. She has not been harmed. However, Stark and the others discovered the chip in her brain. They are very concerned about this.

Curious. And thinking about cracking that thing. It is said that they think that chip is very valuable. As for her, she has been in a coma and has not been abused. In fact, you should be able to rest assured that our super rich man does not seem to have a hobby of torturing the enemy.

.”

Dreykov finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then where is she being held?"
Chapter completed!