Home.

Skye stared at the little baby with big eyes, and the little baby also looked at her with dark eyes, and the two little hands gestured to scratch it, which suddenly made Skye's motherhood overflow, and quickly hugged it in his arms and walked leisurely, and the little baby gently pushed his head.

Skye teased the baby and asked Richard, "What's his name?" ”

Richard was silent.

This child has no name, and his parents are dead, I know what it is called?

But as a godfather, he should have the right to a name.

Let's call it Wright.

No matter how dark the world is, you can't give up the light, because that's what your parents wanted, and that's why you survived to see me and Skye.

Be a light in the darkness.

Wright Smith!

"Wright? Nice name. Skye's fingers dangled in front of Wright's eyes, "Is the tattoo on his body natural?" ”

"Tattoos?" Richard was stunned.

Skye hugged Wright and exposed his back, only to see that there were black tattoos on it, which were some unrecognizable words.

Richard was glared.

These words are very similar to those in his foresight!

He has always wondered how Wright was born, after all, the last time they were separated was less than a month away, and she didn't show her pregnancy at the time, why did she suddenly give birth to a baby?

Now it seems a bit of an eyebrow, maybe it has something to do with this scripture, or even with that monk?

But no one can give him an answer to all this, perhaps...... Can mutual aid associations?

Richard's face turned cold.

Hunting down John and Jenny was the Mutual Aid Killers, an organization he had never heard of at all, and knew nothing about it.

But this killer organization, he is not ready to stay.

The death of a fox can't be buried for two people!

This time it's not about karma, it's just about killing and revenge!

But let's settle the matter of the Pietro brothers and sisters first, we can't put it off forever.

Skye was still teasing Wright, but Wright was pointing at Dumb and screaming.

"You want to play with Dumb?" Skye shook his head, "No, Dumb is a pet with bacteria on his body. ”

As if he understood what was being said, Dumb flicked his tail, glanced at Skye, and went back to sleep......

The address Skye had given was empty.

Richard sighed.

It seems that these two siblings have no fate with him, so forget it.

Next, his goal was the Mutual Aid Society.

"I have to find someone who understands first......"

On the dock, a dilapidated looking factory building, a sign reads Smith Construction Company. Richard stood in front of the door, looking at the hidden camera under the tattered sign and couldn't help but sneer.

The disguise is good, but not thorough, and that's where John works?

Richard pushed the door open.

Entering the door, a white-haired old lady raised her head and pushed her glasses, "May I ask you ......?"

"John Smith, your old employee, right, I'm his friend, I'm here to ask something." Richard laughed.

Without saying a word, the old lady pulled out a troll from under the table and shot without hesitation.

Richard dodged, and an old man behind him with a gun in his hand looked stunned at the red in his chest and fell to the ground.

"This is one of your organization's strongholds, right? I want to see your boss. Richard grabbed the old lady's troll, and his palms were like iron tongs.

The old lady couldn't draw her gun, and pulled out a pistol from under the table, and Richard lost his patience, and snatched the pistol from his hand, and shot it backhand.

Solving the old lady, a young man in the office next to him came out, was slightly stunned and rushed back to the room, and then he heard the sound of the loading, and the man rushed out again.

He was greeted by a raging pillar of fire, far more powerful and hot than the flamethrower's spew.

The young man screamed, and Richard walked over and shot him in the head, "What about your boss, Atlanta?" Tell me where he is, and I'll put out the fire for you. ”

The young man continued to scream, as if sensing Richard's determination, and quickly pointed to the computer next to him.

"Thank you." Richard moved his gun and walked to the computer, and the flames on the young man's body suddenly became even more ferocious.

In the smell of barbecue, Richard tinkered for a while, and the computer on the table finally turned on, not only that, but two monitors rose on the table.

When the three displays are aligned, the computer turns on automatically, and a ballistic screensaver-like thing flashes on the desktop.

"You're not Harlem Smith, who are you!" The synthesized sound is emitted, and the screensaver changes with the sound.

"That guy? It's already a barbecue. Richard moved the camera out of the way and turned the table so that the camera could see the charred corpses on the ground. OK, it's my turn to ask, you're the head of John Smith, the mutual aid club you're looking for? ”

There was silence on the other end.

The computer suddenly shut down.

Richard was stunned.

What is this Nima?

The clue is just broken?

Where do I find a mutual aid club?

On the other end, a middle-aged man dialed a phone call with an ugly face. "Sloane, what the hell is the killer you sent out! I've been approached! And know that I have asked you for help! ”

"Atlanta," said an elderly black man, standing by the window and looking at the river not far away, "I thought you had forgotten about the mutual aid council for help." ”

Atlanta's face changed, and her tone was no longer so agitated when she spoke again. "Don't be angry man, it's me who lost my temper."

Sloane smiled, "Don't worry, since the mutual aid association has accepted the task, it will not give up halfway, and it is guaranteed to complete the task." I've sent the best killer, the name of the fox, you've heard of it, right? ”

"It's her!?"

"Looks like you know her, so what else are you worried about? The problems of the two of you, she will solve. ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

Sloan listened to the busy tone of the phone, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the phone rang again before the phone could be put in his pocket.

"Chief, the fox was burned to death."

"What!?"

A few minutes later, Sloane and a group of elite killers looked at the charred corpse in front of them, their faces ugly.

"Isn't the ash potion okay too?" Sloan asked.

"The fox's brain and heart are gone......"

Sloane closed his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that Atlanta had just called, someone had found him?

And know about their dealings with mutual aid societies?

Could it be that the man who killed the fox?

"Boss, this is a video recorded by someone present." A killer handed over the phone.

Sloane's face darkened even more after reading it.

"Prepare for the biggest crisis in history."

The hearts of the people were awe-inspiring.

A guy wearing a high-tech reinforced suit and suspected of having fire-controlling superpowers is eyeing them, which is indeed the biggest crisis.

You have to know how many people they lost in order to assassinate a superpowered person many years ago?

If it weren't for the cross who was good at setting traps and sniping at a super range, they wouldn't have been able to handle that superpower!

But now, they're up against a superpowered person wearing high-tech gear, and ...... They don't have a cross anymore!

That's right, the cross has defected from the Mutual Aid not long ago!

So...... They need firepower, strong firepower!

All the killers of the Mutual Aid Society are mobilized, but they don't know that the target of their defense is now worrying about finding their address.