The fire began to grow in size, and puffs of smoke were inhaled into Bernie Raposen's lungs.

"Ahem, ahem" A violent cough sounded.

I coughed and inhaled, but now all I could inhale in my lungs was smoke, and then I coughed aggravated, and before I coughed a few times, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The temperature in the car kept rising, and it felt like it was about to burn into the cab, and knowing that he really couldn't survive, Bernie Raposon endured the scorching and breathing poorly.

With his right hand that can still move, he groped into his jacket pocket, and since he couldn't survive, he had to pass on his fate back to his lair, and let Sloan know that the Assassin Brotherhood had become a traitor,

Because from Bernie Raposon's personal experience, William Devon Hill already knew that the Brotherhood would assassinate him.

William, who had already returned home, sat on the sofa, looking at the picture transmitted by the spider robot, and William would not have the slightest soft-hearted thought in his heart for those who wanted to assassinate his mother.

"Sir, do you want to block the text message from being sent, or just intercept this text message".

Hearing that the mobile phone text message could be intercepted on Sunday, William was not in a hurry, squinted his eyes and asked, "What is the content of the mobile phone text message?"

"Intercepted, to the effect of alerting the Sloan Brotherhood of traitors and telling him that you already knew the Brotherhood was assassinating you."

"Ha, this guy is loyal, and he is dying thinking about the Brotherhood, but unfortunately he doesn't know that the biggest traitor in the Brotherhood is Sloane", sighed, "Send him to God".

"Understood, sir".

After the ninja sent a message to Sloane in severe pain, the pharmacologist's eyes couldn't help but start to be in a trance, his thoughts drifted somewhere, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but before he could hang up, he felt something move on the back of his hand.

When I returned to reality, I saw a spider crawling on the back of my hand.

But the strange thing is that this spider is not only not afraid of fire, but also shimmers with metallic light by the light of fire.

Hell, it's not really a spider.

As soon as this thought came to mind, an electric current flashed on the back of his hand, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but let go and fell into the gap in the seat.

Then there was a loud "boom", and the car was immediately blown up into the sky, hitting the ceiling of the convenience store, and fell back to the ground with a "bang", and began to burn violently.

After dealing with the Brotherhood killer who was looking for his own death, William now began to think that the cross was too slow to be cleaned up alone, which actually made Sloan think about troublesome for himself and his mother.

After thinking about it, I called Bob Lee Schwager who was still in the United States,

Let him snipe the mediocre Brotherhood members from a distance, and give the more powerful ones to Carlos the Cross.

At the same time, the White Ghost is called over to prevent the outside one, and the Black Ghost goes to Oxford Castle to protect his mother with Antonov's team of four

As for the safety of Ambrosio and Abigail, it was even simpler, William directly chartered a boat to pull a dozen, and the beauties introduced by the yacht club had a carnival party off the coast of New York.

For a while, the news media around the world reported this incident, and many people speculated that William and Ambrosio had a problem with their relationship, otherwise why did William, who had no scandals in the past, change his style and began to live a playboy life.

The only thing that made it a pity for the media and the public was that they could not get a picture of the ship.

As for William's move of pulling more than a dozen beauties to the sea, is it really as he thinks in his heart, he is protecting two of his own women,

Whether or not to calm his impatient heart with this matter, only William himself knows, anyway, he was in a very good mood when he came back from the open sea three days later.

In a good mood, firstly, in the past three days, William has finally lived the life he has always wanted to try, and secondly, in just these three days, the Assassin Brotherhood has been killed by Schwager and Carlos seven or eight.

For a while, everyone in the entire Assassin Brotherhood was in a state of uproar, losing more than a dozen men in just ten days.

This forced the Assassin Brotherhood, which was already small in number, to retreat back into its lair except for the task of carrying out the Loom of Destiny.

At this time, Sloan was really in no mood to care about William's mother and son.

And anyone who returned to the lair was recorded on Sunday.

Two days later, Sloane's anxious talent relaxed as a middle-aged man in a suit and coat returned to the textile factory.

The person who came back was codenamed X, and no one knows his real name.

Mr. X returned to the mill and walked to Sloan's office, without knocking on the door, he pushed the door open and asked, "You didn't plan to woo Carlos like you did with me?"

Sloane, who rarely showed a smile, felt a little pain in his head when he heard this, if it was that easy, would he still need to be so panicked like now?

There were several temptations and hints, but Carlos didn't say anything, but secretly began to investigate.

"It's useless, X, before your and my names appear on the loom of fate, can you imagine that one day, we will betray our faith?"

"Then kill the cross", X grimaced, understanding that Carlos' name did not appear on the loom of fate like them, and there was no possibility of complicity at all,

People with different fates will not walk together, so X said ruthlessly, "I told you that Carlos has a son, have you found it?"

"I'm looking for it, I've roughly locked on a few, but I'd like you to look this up first," Sloan said, pulling out a spiral-patterned warhead from the drawer of his desk.

"This is the bullet I took from Steve yesterday, and the gunsmith told me that there were no nicks on it, and that the only way to do that was to make it a handmade bullet.

I suspect that the cross is colluding with people to attack us, so I hope to find out who supplied the arms to the cross from this warhead, and then find other clues."

"You can just let someone else do it, I just want to find the cross now", X frowned and refused.

Sloan sighed helplessly, "You know the cross, so I don't know who to let go out alone to escape from the cross's hand except you, and".

Sloane hesitated for a moment.

"And what", X asked dissatisfied.

"Maybe what I'm going to say will upset you, but if I'm offended, I'll apologize," Sloane said, spreading his hands, "I hope you can lead the cross, or we'll have to wait for him to kill everyone except you one by one."

I have known the cross for so many years, and the two have the same superpowers, the heart can beat 400 times a minute, and the adrenal cortex will automatically secrete a large amount of adrenaline into the blood.

This allows the two to have unusual eyesight and reaction speed.

Therefore, X knew very well that if he also assassinated the Assassin Brotherhood, it was true that no Assassin would be able to dodge his bullets one-on-one.

"Okay"

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