10, Wesley, who came out of the school (signed, sprinkled flowers)

Wesley was originally a tool man, and after running out of tools, there is no need to say what will happen to the tools.

It's a pity.

Wesley didn't know it yet.

Even.

Wesley, after being brainwashed by Sloane, also made a very unique excuse for his past cowardice.

"Now I know why I didn't care about anything before."

"Because my previous life was all hypocrisy."

"Now, I finally have the opportunity to put in my father's shoes."

"Father's suit."

"I became a man and lived the life I was born to live."

"I've been running away from it and treating it like another damn reckoning, I should have trained harder, I wanted to be as good as my father."

“……”

See.

What a real man should do is to stand up and face his past and past failures without fear, admit his mistakes when he is wrong, and stand up when he is beaten.

Not give a hoot?

Hypocrisy?

Everyone's life is a game, and the world is a game platform, the difference is that some people live their own lives as the protagonist mode, while some people pretend to be ostriches to denounce this hypocritical world.

But......

I have to say that the brainwashing tactics are still very useful, at least, after Wesley had an epiphany as Sloane wished, his enthusiasm for training has risen to a very high level like the wings of the Roc.

Bang!

Ten rings!

Bang!

Or the Ten Rings!

Bang!

It's still the Ten Rings.

Wesley felt like he was one with the Colt M1911 pistol in his hand, and even Wesley had a feeling that he was able to turn his bullets around.

But it feels like one thing, and whether you can do it is another.

Despite being fed with a large number of bullets, Wesley always felt that there was a barrier preventing him from completing the bullet turn.

A week later.

Wesleyden was in the house, and with Sloan's permission, he was able to go through all of the Brotherhood's assassination reports, including his father's.

After a week.

Wesley ushered in what he thought was his graduation exam.

The bullet turns.

This is a stunt that the [Brotherhood] has a code name for the assassins, and it is also a stunt that belongs to the [Brotherhood]......

Wesley passed the test, but still helped Wesley learn this trick under the premise that the fox used himself as an obstacle.

Just like seven years ago, the fox stood in front of Baker.

The only difference......

Baker didn't shoot, and Wesley chose to shoot.

It was clear that Wesley had become a man who made Assassins a career, as Sloan had intended.

And Baker?

Baker did it only as a hobby.

Out the door.

Wesley looked at Baker, who had never spoken to him in the hallway with his arms crossed and sunglasses crossed, as if he wanted to say something.

But soon, Sloan took Wesley away.

The Pig Slayer and the Tinker looked at each other and left.

Baker walked into the room, looked at the fox who was cleaning up his gun over there, and said with a faint expression: "You're not afraid that little kid will really kill you." ”

The fox who loaded and unloaded the pistol paused slightly, raised his head, and did not look back: "I remember that you won't ...... either"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fox's eyes shrunk, staring at the three yellow cancan cuties in front of him, and after making an arc movement around the pork obstacle, he shot back and forth into a hole in the Ten Rings with a slight surprise.

"Will you?" The fox turned to look at Baker, who was holding a gray Sigsauer P336 pistol in his hand, and said, "Then why don't you use it yourself?" ”

Baker retracted his pistol: "I'm an assassin. ”

What the assassin did was originally to buy and sell a bullet, why should he be so gorgeous, he was an assassin who killed with one hit, and he was also an assassin who missed a blow and escaped thousands of miles.

But......

It's not an assassin who holds a pistol and fires with someone, it's already a warrior.

Baker would never put himself in such a dangerous situation, so this seemingly useful but useless technique was dispensable to Baker.

Do you have a sniper rifle or a pistol?

Baker was an adult, so Sloane's brainwashing tactics weren't going to make any difference to Beck.

Of course.

Sloan didn't dare to use this on Baker either.

Because Baker is not a domesticated tiger like Wesley, Baker is a real jungle tiger, the kind that can eat people.

Baker has his own three principles of assassination, but no amount of principles can change one thing, that is, Baker is an assassin, and he is still a cold-blooded assassin after all.

The fox smiled without surprise when he heard Baker's answer.

The fox also asked after Baker was reluctant to shoot, and Baker replied the same, but not so succinctly.

Baker's answer was this: "I'm an assassin, and I only kill what I think I deserve, and you, not yet." ”

Now?

The fox thought of this answer and asked, "So now, should I kill or not?" ”

Baker turned and walked out the door: "You're family. ”

Compared with the two ignorant sisters in Chicago, Baker made the fox his sister even more reasoned.

Of course.

The fox is five years older than Baker.

But this is only on the surface, if you add up the thirty-five years of life in his previous life, the fox is still thirty years younger than him.

"Family shouldn't have secrets, hero!"

“……”

Baker stopped in the doorway, then turned to look at the fox with a calm expression.

The fox looked at Baker, who had ordinary black hair in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your camouflage skills have never been very good, seven years have passed, and this face of yours is still this face." ”

The corners of Baker's mouth arced upward, and his right hand in his pocket moved slightly, pointing to his face: "This face is not used to disguise you. ”

What about this camouflage?

What if it's a mask?

The purpose of the disguise is to hide one's true face.

That's where the mask really works.

So even if everyone knows that Baker's face is not a real face, so what, as long as no one knows the real face.

It's just that......

"It can only make you suspicious, not for sure," Baker said. ”

The fox lowered his head and took out a sealed bag from his arms, and inside, a short blonde hair was very conspicuous: "So, you are blonde?" ”

Baker looked at the blonde hair in the fox's handbag pocket and frowned, "When was this?" ”

The fox shrugged: "You didn't clean up when you left on Christmas Eve last year. ”

Baker: "......"