Next is another assassination target, the fox gives the information to Wesley, they choose to do it on the road, this time Wesley brought a grenade, because the other party's car window is bulletproof, I don't know if the scene in the movie will appear, so it will be much easier to carry a grenade. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The target sat in the car, smoking a cigar, with a nasty look, Wesley looked at the roof of the car, there was smoke wafting out, the target still opened the sunroof, then he didn't blame himself, he drove directly to the right side of the target vehicle, his left side, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and taking out the grenade with the other, biting off the pull ring with his teeth, loosening the safety, throwing it away, and then leaving the steering wheel with a dozen hands.

The "boom" grenade flew in through the sunroof, then exploded, and the rear of the target's sedan shook for a moment, then began to shake on the road, and finally hit a tree on the side of the road, and Wesley drove directly by, and it was already a mess inside.

"I think I'm an assassin anymore, I want to go back and get my father's pistol back, I should be ready for a decisive battle with the Cross." Wesley said, standing in front of Sloane.

"Yes, you're qualified, come with me." Sloan led him to a room, "This is your father's room, everything in it is his, now it's all yours, go in and have a look." ”

Wesley walked in and saw an old-fashioned desk with a photo of three people in it, Sloane, the imposter's father, and a cheap father, who had not only been brought into a cuckold after he came into this world, but also had two fathers, although he knew that one of them was fake, it was not enough to be sad enough.

Looking around the room, rummaging around, there was nothing worth taking, except for the magazine and 9mm bullets of the Beretta 92 series pistol, he directly found a small bag and loaded it all, and then went downstairs and drove his car with the fox and left the seventeenth textile factory.

Sloan stood upstairs watching him leave, "Follow him, the Cross will make contact with him, and if you have a chance to kill the Cross, you can use Wesley as bait if necessary." Behind him, the gunsmith and the repairman nodded and walked out, while Wesley drove all the way to his nest.

"Do you want to go in with me?" Wesley asked as he parked his car in the doorway.

"Of course." The fox got out of the car directly, followed Wesley inside, and came to the door, Wesley heard the sound of talking inside, he directly started knocking on the door, and it was Barry who opened the door.

"Hey, man, you've been gone for a long time, where have you been?" The guy was thick enough to talk to Wesley with a smile on his face, and Wesley smiled in response, kicking them away, and half of Barry's face slammed into the door and fell.

Wesley strode in, "Wesley? Where have you been running for so long? The woman was still yelling, but Wesley ignored her, they were over, long over.

"Wesley? What do you mean? Been missing for a few weeks and now come to borrow a toilet? By the time she shouted, Wesley had already entered the bathroom, and then took out his pistol from the tank, and instead of going out immediately, he began to disassemble it, then took out the cloth he had prepared, wiped it, and finally reassembled it, and then inserted it into the holster under his armpit, this time he came prepared.

Casey banged on the door and shouted, "Do you think you're a big guy?" You're nothing, you're not even a fart, you're worse than half a Barry. Wesley opened the door and came out, smiling at Casey "yes, I'm just a little person, so we're done, you can be with Barry now, hey Barry, this chick is yours." Wesley wouldn't be scolded silently, and after a mockery, he directly announced that the two were over.

The fox walked in, "Who is Wesley?" Your new horse? Casey was dwarfed by the fox, "Are you depraved?" Did you pay her to hire her? Casey yelled hysterically, but Wesley couldn't hear it, for the fox had kissed him on the lips, and the tips of their tongues touched.

Wesley didn't want to get too intoxicated with the feeling, so he pulled the fox out and walked out the door, no matter what Casey and Barry were saying behind him.

"Fox, find a car, the war is about to start, my car is registered, I need to find a place to hide." Wesley said directly.

"Okay, go hide nearby, don't drive too far, the 'cross' may be nearby." The fox didn't suspect it, and went directly to look for the car, and Wesley got in the car and glanced at the independent building diagonally opposite, then drove away, parked in a parking lot after a few turns, and then took out his luggage, and then took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain and began to walk through the alley, and when he was sure that there was no tail, he came to the small building, went down the outer stairs to the second floor, and directly pried open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered and put a pistol against his forehead, Carlos 'Cross' stood on his left side, holding a pistol to his head.

Without the slightest fear, Wesley walked in and closed the door, "Is it okay to point a gun at your own son like that?" Wesley asked, looking at Carlos.

"You know?" Carlos asked, confused.

"Why don't you know? Be clear that I am your son, I have the same abilities as you, and you have been watching me here, haven't you? I don't have a reason why I can't find you like this, why do you observe a person for so long? Until the group of assassins showed up and they told me that my father was killed by you, and I had a new idea, why do they need me to kill you? ”

"Every day in their base, watching the people you killed carry back one by one, I know that you are very powerful, and they are not your opponents, so they need a person you can't kill to execute, so isn't it reasonable that I am your son?"

"You're smart." Carlos put away the gun directly, what could he do in the face of his son? But as soon as he put away the gun, Wesley punched him directly in the face, and very hard, "Don't get me wrong, this is for my mother, I'm your son, I won't complain about you, so I'll punch him." ”

"It seems that they trained you very well, and I didn't want you to go the same way as me when I left." Carlos wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not showing the slightest hint of anger.

"That's not a reason, especially since you can observe me here all the time, your own son needs neurosuppressant drugs, and his girlfriend is fooling around with his friends, you can watch all of this, I really have nothing to say, but the Assassin Brotherhood is too much of a threat to me, and they will kill me when they kill you, so we need to work together to eradicate them."