In Which, Success.

<Lesley Moriarty>

"Would you like to guess how many he will down?" Moriarty asks Otto while taking another sip of her wine.

"If I were to guess, Madame, I would guess he will down all of them."

"That would be 17 targets plus the leader. That's 17.000 dollars plus the leader, who would make a total of 22.000. Should I have lowered the prices?"

Otto grins.

"It's alright, Madame. If you give him great prizes in his first job, he would then be more excited to take the next. Besides, you have all the wealth in America and Europe combined. Money is certainly not your problem."

Moriarty nods while she takes a peek at her watch. "It's been 10 minutes. Should we check on him?"

"If that is your wish, Madame."

She pondered about it a bit.

"Let's go, then."

The two of them walked outside the car into the abandoned hotel. Because Monster destroyed the door to the abandoned hotel, they could see the situation inside.

However, Monster is nowhere near their line of sight.