A corner of Brooklyn on the edge of Manhattan is slightly dilapidated because of its proximity to Hell's Kitchen.

Jordani followed Cassian to the roof of an apartment building, and when he looked down, he could just see a rotten rented house next to the train viaduct.

A young man with a silk temperament all over his body is being robbed by a hip-hop guy.

"That's what you call a helper? He's awesome......"

"Don't worry, do you know what it means to wait for the rabbit, he is the son of the former number one master of the Mutual Aid Association."

"Doesn't look like a temperament, are you sure it's biological?"

“……”

Willis Gibson is the young version of Professor X who was cuckolded by Star-Lord.

Jordani didn't know that Cassian would actually take him to Willis's body, although it was a little unexpected, but it seemed reasonable.

At this time, the only person in the killer world who dared to fight with the Assassin Mutual Aid Association was Professor X's father.

Jordan didn't spend too long squatting, but one morning later, on the way to the restaurant for Jordani and Cassian, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark green leather jacket.

The embarrassed stubble, the slightly vicissitudes of life, and the whole body exudes a sense of fierceness that no one should enter.

The other party is indeed a big master, in terms of stealth and concealment skills alone, he is much stronger than Jordan and Cassian, and neither of them even notices the slightest abnormality.

After being pointed at a gun by such a big master, Cassian was very straightforward and raised his hands directly.

Jordani was a bit more calm.

Skills such as quick gun pulling, triple shots, and long-range blocking are instantaneous, just moving, as long as it is not a black gun, in a face-to-face situation, Jordani has the ability to counterattack at any time.

"Hey, Cross, calm down, I'm a gunsmith, Cassian, you know me, don't you?"

Cassian's words are gentle, concise, and full of coercion, of course, in a sense, this also represents weakness and harmlessness.

Cross on the opposite side looked cold, without any intention of making a sound, and quickly stepped forward, pointed a gun at the two with one hand, and searched the two with the other.

Jordani and the others were originally looking for allies, so naturally they didn't bring weapons.

When this was confirmed, the ruthless Hancross let down his guard a little, but still did not put down the pistol, but tucked under the jacket and faintly aimed at Jordan and the two.

"Cross, we're here with good intentions, you should be able to feel it......"

"Go across the road."

Without any nonsense, Cross pointed his gun at the two of them, and at the signal, the three of them came to a restaurant across the road.

The restaurant was doing well, and Cross chose a relatively secluded and secure seat.

The three of them took their seats, and Cross's expression was a little more relieved.

"You were sent by the Mutual Aid Society?"

"Of course not, Cross, if you're well-informed, you should know that I'm dead, dead at the hands of this mission target next to me."

Cassian's body was unabated, and the standard smile of eight teeth came out, quite shiny.

Cross had a poker face, without any expression from beginning to end, staring directly at the two of them and not speaking.

Cassian had something else to explain, and Jordani was the first to speak, "Actually, we're here with you to deal with the Mutual Aid Society!" ”

Cross frowned slightly and said, "No, I can do it myself." ”

Jordani smiled and said, "Actually, you can't, Cassian can even find your weaknesses, not to mention the Mutual Aid Society, and the huge force behind the Mutual Aid Society." ”

After saying that, Jordani casually beckoned the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee.

One cup was for his own use, and the other was given anonymously to Willis, the sling boy who was also dining in the restaurant.

Seeing Jordani's actions, Kroos's body was full of murderous intent, and Cassian's face next to him changed greatly and trembled.

Cassian has only been a member of the mutual aid association for half a year now, and he is a newcomer.

And when Cassian joined the Mutual Aid Society, Cross on the opposite side was already the strongest killer of the Mutual Aid Society, known as the Cross, and in half a year, he killed the people of the Mutual Aid Association.

Jordani looked fearless and said calmly: "This is not a provocation to you, but a kind reminder." ”

"In fact, I also have a 6-year-old daughter, and if it were me, I would definitely not want my daughter to live in danger at any time."

"Only by taking out the entire mutual aid society can we ensure that Willis lives like a normal person, and not being regarded as a weakness and used against you anytime and anywhere."

Cross's face became more and more ugly, but he restrained his killing intent.

There was silence for a long time before Cross spoke: "You two are too weak to be of any use at all. ”

Wong Nyima!

Jordani almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't expect the other party to hold back for so long and spit out such a sentence.

In a short period of time, Jordani even had the urge to launch a variety of skills such as knee hits, instant kicks, and roundhouse kicks.

Suppressing a mouthful of old blood, Jordani's face was ugly and he stopped talking.

Cassian, who was next to him, observed his words, took care of the emotions of the two bigwigs, and activated the natural skills of the black guys, and quickly talked about the grievances and relationships of Jordani, CIA, Osborne, and the Assassin Mutual Aid Society in an almost rap way.

Cross was a little moved, and said, "How sure are you that you can convince the CIA?" ”

Jordani didn't blink and said, "One hundred percent." ”

I have to say that in this world, the pursuit of super soldier serum by various forces is almost fanatical.

So far, the CIA, Osborne, Mutual Aid, and even Jordan have been involved.

Almost all the grievances revolve around the biological serum elixir.

Retrospectively, all the potions can be traced back to the super soldier serum.

As for the future military, Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., etc., the kind of pursuit of super soldier serum is even more self-evident.

On the condition that the spider agent has achieved certain results, the CIA has no reason to refuse at all.

After all, if the car overturned the Assassin Mutual Aid Society, the CIA would definitely be the one who benefited, and if it was possible, it would even be able to bite the Osborne group.

Is there anything cheaper in the world?

After explaining the stakes thoroughly, Cross only thought about it for a while, and then let out a long sigh as he watched his son walk out of the restaurant.

"I can join, but the CIA thing, you go and talk about it, I only participate in offensive operations when needed!"

"No problem, happy cooperation!"

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PS: Willis Gibson, from the movie "Wanted", male pig's foot.

Cross Gibson, from the movie "Wanted", male pig's foot and his father, nicknamed the cross.