Having reined Sloan, Fawkes, and Wesley, William said, "Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen," and changed into his clothes and drove off to the textile mill.

On the periphery of the textile mill, call up the C1A Benny Gard with a team of twelve to block the bridge leading to the textile mill to prevent the New York police from coming to cause trouble.

"The credit is yours and the money is mine, how about it?" asked William directly as he drove.

"No problem," Benny agreed after only a few seconds of thought, "but there are people up there who want to see old man Sloane die."

"Do it yourself, then," William glanced at Benny.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Devonhill", Benny couldn't help but feel a little nervous as William stared at him.

The person driving next to him is a super ruthless person who says that he will destroy hundreds or thousands of years of organizations, and William himself is not only a big nobleman, but also a super rich man with the top five assets in the world.

The most important thing is that he himself has a very deep relationship with some people at the top of England and the United States, and he has a legal and independent secret service organization in his hands, so Benny doesn't want to be misunderstood by William and targeted.

"There's a guy in our bureau who has a high status, and after reading my report, he found out that his old partner was assassinated by someone from the Assassin Brotherhood a few years ago, so," Benny shrugged at William, "you understand."

"Understood, what's not to understand," William pouted and mocked, "I want to avenge my partner, but I'm afraid of being caught and don't dare to do it myself, it's okay, you just do it."

Seeing William say this again, Benny couldn't help but ponder, and knew very well that William wanted to point out his handle, otherwise a person with William's status would really not be able to carry himself again and again, "Okay".

Directly shook his head and sighed, "From being a middle-level commander to a South American supervisor, I haven't done it myself for seven years."

"Just shoot it", remembering the person he asked Carlos to arrest, William smiled and said, "Maybe you don't need to do it".

"I hope so," Benny shrugged, seven years without killing a person doesn't mean he will refuse to do it himself.

As he spoke, the car drove into the textile factory, and as soon as the two got out of the car, they saw Carlos hiding in the shadows.

On Sunday, Carlos was notified, of course, not to be seen in front of Benny, an outsider, so he put the information in his hand on the railing of the steps, and took a few steps back to disappear into the darkness of the night that was not illuminated by the light.

William stepped forward, took the steps to pick up the information on the railing, and walked into the textile mill with a smile behind his back.

Seeing Wesley, Fawkes, and Sloan, who didn't dare to move, William smiled and said, "Good evening, Mr. Sloane," and then nodded to the surprised Wesley and the expressionless Fawkes.

"It's you," Sloane knew in his heart as soon as he saw William, no wonder his brotherhood would be ruined in such a short time, "I don't understand, Mr. Devon Hill, if there is any misunderstanding between us."

"No," William said as he walked a few meters to Sloan, "you know, the man who paid you $10 million to assassinate me the other day was outside his study when he called you."

These words made Sloane chuckle in his heart, thinking that he had found the reason why William attacked them, and then looked at Benny, who was silent, and asked viciously, "So, the reason for the disappearance of the entire Hammer family is also you."

"Haha, I'm sorry, it wasn't me who did it, I just sent the knife to the elites in Washington who swallowed the Hammer family's wealth."

William waved at Wesley and continued, "As for today's events, you have to ask this Colonel Benny of C1A, who is in charge of this operation, and I am here to take Mr. Wesley-Gibbs with me, and thank you for teaching him for so long."

After that, he took out a DNA test report from his pocket and threw it to Wesley, "Wesley, remember the night before you were taken to the Assassin Brotherhood by this Miss Fox?"

Taking the test report that William threw to himself, Wesley's hateful eyes were quickly replaced by confusion, he thought about it, nodded, "Remember".

"You shouldn't hate me, the people who died today have nothing to do with you, and even, to some extent, these people are your enemies, because your father is not only not dead, but his identity is still the person you have always wanted to kill."

"What?" Wesley looked at William in shock, hurriedly picked up the test report in his hand and looked at it, and asked in disbelief after reading it, "What does this mean?"

"This shows that you do know who your father is, and you can relate to him, so it's easy to convince you.

You can do a DNA test with the person Sloane and Miss Fox accuses you of killing your father's enemy."

William pointed to Carlos, the cross in the shadows behind him, and said, "He's your father, the man who discovered Sloane's name on the loom of fate and was hunted down."

"Hell, how is that possible?"

Not only was Wesley surprised, but even Fox, who had been expressionless, quickly turned his gaze to Sloane.

Seeing that the secret he most unwilling to reveal was told by William in public, Sloan didn't care about the spider robot at this time, and just wanted to control William so that he could have a chance to escape.

The tip of his toe picked up the gun he threw on the ground, but as soon as his hand was halfway out, a shadow flashed in his eyes, and the Mauser military pistol that was picked into the air did not wait for Sloan to hold it,

It flew into William's hand, and a black cord automatically retracted into the cuff of William's right hand.

Holding the barge and shell gun that had been modified by Sloan, William lied with a smile, "I'm sorry, I seem to have the same ability as you, with vision and reaction speed several times higher than ordinary people."

Ignoring the surprised Wesleys, William took out his smart glasses from his pocket, put them on, and whispered to the gun in his hand, "Scan."

A beam of light shot out of the smart glasses, scanning back and forth at the Mauser pistol, and reported directly on Sunday that the gun can shoot at an effective range of 200 meters.

William couldn't put it down for a moment, then thrust the gun into his belt, and Sloan, who was like a dead ash on the other side, smiled and said, "Thank you, this is the sharpshooter I've dreamed of owning since I was a child."

"FK, tell me if what you just said is true", Fox was very upset when he saw William's steady victory, and then stared at the cross in the shadows not far away, "I need proof".

"Oh, I'm sorry, here's the evidence", William threw the bag of information that had been clipped to his left arm, and Fawkes grabbed it, opened the bag, and saw that there was more than one document inside.

Shocked and at the same time, it quickly became clear that Carlos had stolen it from Sloane's safe. Go to the table next to the side and pour all the materials on the table,

After just a few glances, the names of more than a dozen members of the Assassin Brotherhood were revealed, and even, to Fawkes's disbelief, her name also appeared on the profile.

Turning to Sloane, "These are all real?"