As soon as X returned, he was monitored on Sunday, so William also knew immediately that Sloan had asked Mr. X to find the source of Carlos the Cross's ammunition.

He called Carlos and sent it to the past along with the conversation between Sloan and X, reminding him of it while William smirked,

"If we kill X, do you think Sloan will be so scared that he won't even be able to sleep?"

"Perhaps, but more likely, he'll immediately arrest Wesley and a few other suspected kids in the textile factory.

Then one by one, try who has super vision and super reaction speed, and the successful ones stay, while the failed ones are directly disposed of as waste."

"So, if Wesley doesn't meet Sloan's demands, isn't he dangerous?" William said with a false pretense, "and that one last reminder to you, are you sure we're going to let Wesley go to the Brotherhood for training?

"Don't worry, William, I'm sure Wesley already has the same abilities as me, but without going through pain and suffering, with Wesley's character, he can't have succeeded in inspiring this superpower.

As for the rest of the world, as long as I kill one or two of the Brotherhood from time to time, Wesley should be safe before he realizes that I am his father.

Moreover, Sloane and the other Assassins would train Wesley desperately without reservation in order to survive, and it may only take a year for Wesley to get out of the textile factory."

"No, no, a year, are you kidding? I don't think Sloane has the guts and patience to wait for a year," William shook his head in denial, "let alone a year, half a year is enough for you to kill all the people in the Brotherhood."

"Haha, maybe", William complimented, Carlos was very happy, but he knew in his heart that he alone could not clean up everyone in the Brotherhood.

The situation is really out of control, most people will definitely flee, and not everyone can die for certain ideas without hesitation.

But now that William, a yin man, is hiding in the shadows, trying to clean up the brotherhood, the probability of success is infinitely magnified.

Thinking about this, Carlos smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued, "Let's talk about how you want to deal with X, we have to kill X with one blow, otherwise it will not be so easy to let him escape and find it."

How could it be, William smiled crookedly, no one on Sunday's list would be able to escape Sunday's pursuit unless they stayed in a place where there was no internet and no cameras.

But there's no need to tell Carlos, "Be prepared to snipe at any time, I'll let you know on Sunday when it starts."

"Understood, I'll be ready."

Carlos still has a lot of trust in William's ability, and even says something unpleasant, when teaching William to bend the bullet,

After noticing that William's physical fitness was at least several times that of him, Carlos's natural sixth sense of an assassin made him feel that he might not be able to defeat William.

With William on his own, Carlos believes that it won't be too difficult to kill X, because X doesn't know that there is a William who is stronger than both of them hiding in the shadows.

Hanging up the phone, he reported to William on Sunday that Mr. X did not go out of the textile factory to look for clues, but ate something and slept in the textile factory.

It seems that X is not as sure as he was in front of Sloane, at least after knowing that he might be the bait to lure Carlos the Cross into appearing, he also knows to adjust his mind and focus before acting.

This is exactly what William wants, first find some cannon fodder to lure X to make a move, and he and Carlos hide in the shadows.

And cannon fodder is really not too simple for William, because the manager of the Continental Hotel New York is his cheap uncle, Winston.

A phone call was made to Winston, and William drove to the Continental Hotel, walked through the secret passage he had walked before, and met a smiling Winston on the top floor of the hotel.

"Hey, Winston, how are you doing?" William took the initiative to hug Winston.

"Not bad," Winston happily patted William's back, let go and looked at William, who had not changed much, before laughing and teasing, "I heard that you took some girls to the sea for three whole days a few days ago, aren't you afraid that your mother will come to New York in person to bring you back to London?"

"Haha, you can't scare me, as long as I don't take a grandson back to the castle for my mother, she won't care what I do outside."

After chatting for a long time and having a big meal with Winston, the two of them got down to business.

Hearing that William just wanted to find some cannon fodder who didn't follow, Winston smiled, handed William a phone number and said, "You make this call, as long as you have money, you can find as many killers as you want."

After thinking about it, Winston shook his head and said, "Forget it, if you don't keep it a secret, just tell me what to do, and I'll help you do the rest."

Coming here directly, William didn't interrupt to hide it from Winston, one was also a small temptation, and the other was that William believed that as the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, Winston must have had the idea of cleaning up the Assassin Brotherhood.

"I'm preparing to clean up the entire Assassin Brotherhood."

"Well, are you sure?" Winston looked at William in surprise, then remembered something, "So, you have been responsible for all the recent assassinations?"

"No way, heh, some people think that they can do whatever they want with a few masters who can turn bullets, and they actually set their eyes on me and my mother for money,

So, in order not to disturb my mother, I can only let this Assassin Brotherhood go to see Satan."

"Then I guess the person who issued the mission has already gone to meet Satan first", Winston smiled at William, "And I guess the Hammer family, whose family has disappeared these days, is the one who issued the mission?"

"Whoever wants me to die, of course I'll send them to Satan first", William pouted, "but the third generation of the Hammer family is not my hand, I only buried Brown Hammer and his two sons, but did not touch the children."

Winston nodded happily after hearing this, and then shook his head again, "I'm glad that you still have a bottom line in your heart, but as an old man and elder who has more experience than you, I have to remind you that the truth of cutting grass and eradicating roots is obtained through the lessons of blood.

Don't let your hands get bloody, but once your hands can't be washed, don't be merciful."

"I understand the reason, but I can't really attack children", William shook his head, "I don't think I'm a good person, and even no less than two hundred people have been killed by my own hands, but I only kill adults,

It's a big deal to keep an eye on those little guys, and when they grow up and really want to get revenge on me, it's not too late to kill them."