"It depends on what you define as waste."

Zhou Yi said: "Do you know sea spiders? That's the real waste, and you'...... Hehe, you're still very useful, it's just that you don't know it yourself. ”

"What do you mean?" Wesley was puzzled.

"Do you feel that your heart is often racing, you can't concentrate, and your blood flow is speeding up......" Zhou Yi's words were like a hammer, hitting Wesley's heart.

"That's what you have, that's what you're worth, you're the son of an Assassin, so, have the blood of an Assassin."

"It's not what you think it's anxiety, it's an innate talent, and only the best assassins...... and another kind of talent that only another person will have. ”

"And, in addition to this, I want to use you, so you are also of value to me, because you can bring in Carlos, your father, the Cross, the most powerful assassin in the League of Assassins, the Master Assassin!"

"Although you didn't notice it, through this period of observation, I found that he was by your side, watching you all the time, secretly watching you, but he didn't dare to meet you."

Zhou Yi sighed twice: "What a ridiculous man......"

“…… You're lying! Wesley retorted, "How could he be willing to let me live like this if he had been all the time?" I'd rather live in a world of killing and death than spend the rest of my life in it! ”

Not far from the house, Carlos, who was listening quietly, shook his head with a wry smile.

He had his own struggles, but he also understood that, in a way, he did decide his life for Wesley, and as a father, it was his fault.

Of course, he didn't expect Wesley to be like this......

"Who knows? Perhaps, he thinks the world is too cruel and doesn't want you to touch it? ”

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders, stood up, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Wesley's head: "It's better to ...... Let's ask him personally? ”

"What?"

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his temple, but Wesley felt his heart burn inside.

In just a few minutes, the amount of information he was exposed to was too huge.

His father is actually a killer who has been secretly observing himself, he is not a waste, it turns out that his father left him when he was a child and did not meet him because he wanted to protect himself......

Although he hadn't met Carlos yet, and hadn't gotten an answer from Carlos himself, Wesley had basically believed most of it.

With the fire in his heart, Wesley once again turned on the Assassin bloodline and entered the state of "the blood test results are in, and there is no blood in the adrenaline".

He vaguely heard, not far away, a footstep, gradually, closer, magnified, to the door, and then, the iron door was kicked open directly!

"Be careful! Don't come in! Wesley screamed.

However, Zhou Yi's gun shot out one step ahead of his roar!

Wesley saw the bullet and headed for the doorway at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Wesley didn't have time to be surprised and wondered why he could see bullets flying through the air at such speeds.

His heart had risen to his throat, for the sake of someone he had never seen before, most likely his father.

In the slowed vision, Wesley saw that two fires lit up at the door, and then, a bullet went towards the bullet shot by Zhou Yi, and the two bullets collided accurately in the air, completely deviating from the original trajectory!

And the next one, in Wesley's view, slowly flew towards his side, and then, grazing his scalp!

In reality, this scene only took a few tenths of a second to a second, but Wesley was able to see this scene so slowly and meticulously.

That's the adrenaline fighter...... The power of the Assassin bloodline!

When Wesley came to his senses, he realized that it was all over.

Some of the blood flowed to Wesley's feet, but Wesley didn't care about it at all now, gasping for breath and staring intently in the direction of the doorway, which was still shrouded in darkness.

At the door, Carlos hesitated for a moment, but still took a step and walked in.

Wesley saw an unshaven, ordinary-looking uncle who would disappear in the crowd in the next second.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

"So ......"

After a long time, Wesley's voice trembled, and his voice was faint and almost inaudible: "You are mine...... Father? ”

“…… Yes. Carlos's voice was already a little hoarse.

"You...... Have you been watching me all these years? ”

“…… Yes. ”

"To protect me?"

“…… Yes. ”

"You know...... How much do I yearn to escape from my present life, even if it is to death? ”

"......," Carlos was silent for a long time, and stepped forward to untie Wesley, "Yes. ”

"So, I'll take you away."

"Take you on, the path I didn't want you to take."

"Perhaps, he's right."

"I should give you the power to make your own choices, not make decisions for you."

"Let's go."

Carlos half-picked up Wesley, who had fallen into a state of complete weakness due to three or four successive Assassin bloodlines in a state of starvation, and led him outside.

"The rest of your life, I can assure you, will be much more exciting than you can imagine."

"That'...... The ...... What about corpses? Wesley asked.

“…… Someone will take care of it. The corners of Carlos's mouth twitched, and when he turned around, he saw that the "corpse" that was lying on the ground had raised his head at some point, stretched out a hand that was still covered with blood, and gave him an international gesture - the middle finger.

Carlos pressed back Wesley's head, who was struggling and wanted to turn his head to look, half-carrying and half-dragging him, and led him away: "Let's go, you will have a chance to see the corpse in the future, now, we are pressed for time!" ”

……

When Carlos left with Wesley, Zhou Yi stood up and stretched.

That's the plan he had for Carlos.

Zhou Yi disguised himself as an enemy, tied up Wesley, and let Carlos stage a heroic rescue, successfully "killed" Zhou Yi, and then successfully rescued Wesley.

This is like a person flirting with a sister by normal means, and a hero who flirts with a sister after saving the beauty, in these two different situations, the difficulty is not at the same level at all.

Of course, the premise of the hero saving beauty is that the hero must be handsome, otherwise it will be the two results of "the little woman has nothing to repay but to promise herself" and "the little woman has nothing to repay but to be a cow and a horse in the next life".

And the hero saves the son...... Naturally, these distinctions do not exist, and as things stand, their plans have been successfully executed.

Of course, the bullet that Carlos fired before was intercepted by Zhou Yi, and the blood that flowed out was naturally released by him from the storage space.

So far, the play has been a great success.

As for how it will develop after that......

"Your dad has already joined the group, and he still owes me such a big favor, can you still run away?"

Zhou Yi hummed a little song and began to pack up his things, preparing to rush to the next performance theater.

PS: The pain of myopic eyes ←