The next day.

When Baker woke up, it was about half past ten in the morning.

Yesterday downstairs Richard's daughter Alexis's birthday, as a friend, Baker was called to celebrate her birthday, and then drank with Richard, a little too much.

Fifteen minutes later.

Baker took a shower and received a call from Gwen saying that she had already chosen a spot in the steakhouse downstairs.

Baker replied and came right away, glancing at the new update to the Wesley app on the way out.

After reading it, Baker had only one thought.

Wesley, Danger!

The InterContinental Hotel increased the bounty on Wesley to five million this morning, provided that he was caught alive, and if he couldn't be caught alive, then sorry, whoever was killed would be wanted more.

It's obvious.

This was one of the five high tables at the Intercontinental Hotel, and the League of Assassins, based on Tiber Island, had spoken, otherwise there would have been no such order.

Does Wesley know?

Nothing.

Four hours before the warrant went into effect, Wesley woke up on the side of the road at an ATM in Queens.

Yesterday, after he had accomplished such a feat as destroying the [New York Brotherhood], he passed by the ATM machine and took a look, and when he saw that the balance was negative, a powerful sense of powerlessness instantly struck, causing Wesley to fall asleep directly on the side of the road.

By the time Wesley woke up, he was still on the side of the road.

into the eyes.

The sky is still the same sky, turquoise and blue.

New York is still the same New York, a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor.

It seems that he has not been affected by what he has done at all.

Wesley gritted his teeth, leaned against the wall and slowly stood firm, and just took a step, the scabbed wound on his thigh that had been slashed by the pig killer opened again, and the pain washed over Wesley's nerves like a tide.

Half ringing.

When Wesley returned to his father's crucifixion nest in pain, he found that the nest was empty.

It is a real and literal person who goes to the empty building.

Wesley was dumbfounded.

The next second.

Wesley came back to his senses, and then quickly limped to the warehouse where his father's cross had been kept.

Empty.

All kinds of sniper rifles, automatic rifles, and pistols that were on the wall before, grenades and flashbangs stacked in the corners, and even several passports in the drawers and several stacks of 10,000 yuan bills from different countries are all missing at the moment.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a pistol with a bullet and a note on the table, Wesley would have felt like he was in a dream.

[If I were you, I would give myself a good time. 】

"Waterfack!"

Wesley rubbed his right eye, looked at the contents of the note in his hand, scolded a little incomprehensibly, then took his phone out of his pocket and called a phone number left on the note.

The call was picked up quickly.

It's Peek Waski.

He seemed pretty sure it was Wesley's call: "Wesley. ”

Wesley waved the note in his hand, "Watfake, Wasky, what's in my room." ”

Wasky said in a quiet tone: "I found the house for your father, and I bought the weapons inside, I can't let them connect their anger on me, I reminded you, son." ”

"Them?"

Wesley frowned, "The Brotherhood has been extinguished. ”

He remembered that just yesterday, he had taken down a thousand-year-old Assassin organization.

I'm the best assassin in the world.

Wasky's tone didn't fluctuate at all: "You don't know what you've done, kid, I don't know what you took from them, but, kill yourself, while it's not even twenty-four hours since then." ”

"What, what suicide, what are you talking about?"

"You should have listened to your father, just as your father wanted to go, and live a different life."

"What the hell are you talking about, the Brotherhood is gone, the foxes are gone, the tinkerers are gone, they're all dead."

Wesley was a little crazy, why didn't Wasky pretend to hear what he said: "Wasky, the Brotherhood is gone, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it." ”

Wasky, who was waiting for the plane at the airport, felt sad for his friend Cross: "You have broken the rules, child, in four hours, the Assassins and Killers from all over New York will come to you, they will not kill you, but believe me, you will be captured alive, and once you are captured alive, you will be better off than dead, so ...... Kill yourself. ”

After speaking.

Wasky hung up the phone, then opened the back cover of the phone, pulled out the phone card inside, threw it in the trash, and then pulled the backpack he had come to use as a toilet, and boarded the flight home to East Moravia.

But ten minutes later.

A tenor voice came from inside the men's restroom, and when airport security rushed in, they saw Peke Wasky, who was sitting on the toilet lid with his throat cut and staring at him.

on the wall.

A line of blood.

in the same room, die!

Let's talk about Wesley's side.

Wesley heard the hang-up sound on the phone, then called again and was no longer in the service area, and then angrily threw his phone against the wall.

The phone split apart in an instant and turned into a corpse.

Wes wiped his face with his hand.

The next second.

Wesley thought of Waskey's last warning on the phone.

Broken rules?

All of New York's assassins will be hunted down?

Four hours left?

Wesley suddenly had a stir, then walked to the kitchen of the apartment, carefully opening the window and looking around.

Sloane trained Wesley in a quick way, but it was undeniable that Wesley was a natural Assassin.

With Wasky's warning, Wesley did see several suspicious pedestrians through the window.

"Fack!"

Wesley exploded again, then ran towards the door of the apartment in a panic.

The staircase on the third floor below the fourth floor of the apartment.

A bearded man with a hood looked at the panicked Wesley and showed a cruel smile: "Little rabbit, run away, there are still four hours, and the big bad wolf will come to catch you." ”

Wesley was slightly stunned.

Then his eyes fell on the bearded man's right hand rolled up in his sleeve, and after being silent for a while, he chose to pass the bearded man directly and continue to run downstairs.

Out of the apartment.

Wesley felt that the moment he just stepped out of the apartment, at least thirty eyes from all directions instantly crossed the distance of space and fell on him.

Walt......

Fack!

Wesley felt a little numb in his heart, what the hell was going on with this special meow, he had already eliminated the Brotherhood, where did so many assassins come from?

Poor child.

Like a toad at the bottom of a well, he thought that the sky he saw was a whole piece of sky.

……