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The Black List: The Sniper

Synopsis: I do not own this work, all rights go to their respective creators, I only own the OC. , English is not my native language nor is it a language I master, I write on my cell phone. The usual MC dies and is reborn in the world of Blacklist mixed with The shooter, MC dies and reincarnates as Bob Lee Swagger's older brother, it's a mixture of two worlds, it doesn't contain information from the book only from the TV series. PS: This is my first work, I'm using translator to write, I hope you give this fic a chance if you're a fan of these two TV series, reviews are welcome both negative and positive (call garbage is not criticism if it's to belittle it's better not arrive).

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Rescue part 3

Alex PV's

Be happy with this news, I haven't seen Megan and the girls in a long time. "I had already talked to her about this matter.

Will she come alone, or will Taty and Olly come with her?"

Nez. "Tatiana is in Mexico, she controls everything thereafter we took down the Eberhardt Cartel.

Now she is the queen of the underworld of Mexico and neighboring countries.

Olly had a hard time after you disappeared, she went into depression and didn't leave her room for months until you texted us.

After overcoming depression, she started a crime syndicate in Lithuania and spread it across Europe.

A few years later, Olivia Olson joins her and together they run an intricate money laundering and investment network."

"How are they doing this?"

Nez Rowan. "Um... It's like an investment company, they invest in arms dealers, smugglers, politicians, and white and black companies.

Anything that makes a profit, they're there."

"Did they leave Shadow?

It was to be expected."

Nez Rowan. "Not really.

They are in Kaja's division, and Olivia and Olly are part of Shadow's treasury.

Kaja is in charge of all the legal business and they are both behind the illegal business, sixty percent of the organization's quarterly profits are generated by the treasury.

Thirty percent comes from the SkyNet Conglomerate and ten percent comes from other businesses."

"How's the Medical Division?"

Nez Rowan. "The research and development division, still a resource-sucking monster, is responsible for twenty percent of the organization's expenses and is in last place in the generation of income."

"They are useful and never mind those expenses as they are limited by me and are prohibited from publicizing their research.

If I didn't limit them, they would be second and the most famous in the organization."

Nez Rowan. "Lord Baltimore e-mailed me, the men who were spying on Elisabeth, have a base.

Guess where?"

"Um... I think it's located in the sphere of influence of the possible location where Reddington is held captive?"

Frankie. "Exactly, everything is connected.

Someone has been watching Reddington for a long time, or at least since the moment he turned himself in."

"It's okay, let's go to him.

How is the task force?"

Frankie. "They're in the men's shed that guarded Elisabeth, the spot we gave them is right there.

They have already started the search and are combing the reported sphere of influence.

Will you join them?"

"That is my intention.

Gather our men, we are leaving now."

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Reddington PV's

(Some hours later)

Mysterious voice. "As we are?

Anslo Garrick. "He's ready for you!"

The man with the mysterious voice approached. "Hello, Ray.

Already do what?

About 20 years?"

I have regained consciousness and I still feel very bad, I have been released from the chains and can now sit in a chair.

The mysterious voice man spoke again as he noticed that Reddington is half Lucid. "I don't understand Ray.

None of this needed to happen, I thought we had a deal."

I looked at the person and answered. "We have."

Mysterious voice. "I don't know, the people I represent, they're nervous.

We don't know what to think, we could kill you, I won't say today.

Any day.

Every day for the last two decades.

But we don't kill, we know what you've got, Ray.

And we know what will happen if you die, so we didn't do anything, we let you live, and in return, we believe our secret will remain a secret."

"Nothing changed."

Mysterious voice. "No, I would say everything has changed.

Everything changed the moment you turned yourself into the FBI, did you think we wouldn't know?

Maybe you wanted to change our deal.

Maybe you thought you could turn yourself in and find new friends to protect you.

Maybe he plans to expose us!"

"No."

Mysterious voice. "What did you say, Ray?"

"Anything."

Mysterious voice. "So what are you doing here?"

"My reasons have nothing to do with you."

Mysterious voice. "I hope so, really because I've always liked you, Ray.

Because there's a secret organization that knows a lot about us, the council thinks you're part of it.

Even more so now that you're doing some weird and out-of-character things.

For the sake of our relationship, I hope we're wrong.

You're a pain in the ass, but I like you.

Know that you were walking in the park this morning.

We could have killed you there, instead, we dragged you out of the safety of the hideout you now share with your new friends.

Why would we do such a thing?

To make it very clear that there's nowhere you can go, you can't trust anyone to keep you away from us, got it?

"Yes, I think you made it very clear."

The man with the mysterious voice got up from his chair and walked towards the exit, Anslo seeing that the interrogation was over said. "You should go, sir.

I'll take care of Reddington!"

Mysterious voice. "No."

Anslo Garrick. "We had a deal!

I handed him over for interrogation, I took the risk because you promised me..."

Mysterious voice. "I know what we promised.

What I don't know is if he's telling the truth, if you kill him, you can activate what he's already set up."

Anslo Garrick. "With all due respect, that's not my problem!"

Mysterious voice. " What did you say?"

Anslo Garrick. "I lost almost all my men today, some very good.

You've already talked to him, now it's my turn." After saying that, Anslo ignored the man with the mysterious voice and walked into the room where I am.

Anslo Garrick. "Just you and me again, Reddington.

Just like old times."

"Cut the bullshit!

We know Fitch won't let him kill me."

Anslo Garrick. "It might even be.

But you know what I can do, Reddington?

I can find that girl, Elisabeth, your Lizzy.

I can hurt her, I can make her suffer, and when I'm done, I'm going to kill her.

Sometimes you get what you can in this crazy world, guess you taught me that?

It was you, Reddington.

What? No irony?

No? Feel free!

You're not feeling something, are you, Reddington?" Before he could finish speaking, I wrapped the chains around my wrists and wrapped them around his neck.

Anslo Garrick. "What? Grrrr..."

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(A/N: Pass your POWER STONES or Reddington will eat your cookies!)

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