At night, the streets of New York are full of traffic and people.

The headlights and taillights of the car complement each other in the dark night, like a flowing ribbon.

Bai Ye sat in the Maybach 62S, opened the skylight, swallowed the clouds and smoke, and after thinking for a while, he commanded:

"God, go and collect information about the Assassin League for me......"

"Boom ——!!!"

At the moment when he opened his mouth in the white night and had not finished speaking, a black object suddenly fell from the sky and smashed down.

With a "snap", the entire Maybach 62S shook violently.

There was a "click" crack in the glass window.

It's as if you've been attacked by terror.

“……”

Bai Ye exhaled a puff of smoke, lowered his head, and saw a white man in a black suit who had been shot in the head, with dead eyes, staring directly at him.

Family, who knows, I took my little brother out of the nightclub, drinking red wine and smoking cigars, and suddenly ...... A corpse fell into my arms.

What's going on?

"Attack! Raid! Protect the young master! Protect the young master! ”

Suddenly, a group of people appeared from all directions, surrounding the white night, and many people were covered in flames, looking around vigilantly.

White Night raised her head and looked above the sky.

I saw that in the sky above the city, two groups of killers were exchanging fire, and the battle scene was very intense.

It's not fighter jets or flying machines, or gliders, but two special groups of killers, relying on physical piercing, crashing through the floor-to-ceiling windows of one building and falling into another, such an exchange of fire.

Some of the killers were killed in mid-air, and their bodies fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

It was a very coincidence that the first dead corpse had just fallen into Bai Ye's arms.

"Bang Bang Bang ——!"

The two groups of killers acted very efficiently, and disappeared in front of Bai Ye's eyes in a short time, leaving only the body in Bai Ye's arms, and no one cleaned it up.

"Young Master, I'm sorry." Tian Yangsheng said embarrassedly: "Our security design has loopholes, and it does not take into account the situation of enemies in the sky. ”

If the attack on the White Night came from the surroundings, then no matter how powerful the killer was, it would be impossible for him to break into the vicinity of the White Night's Maybach 62S, and he would have been killed by the desperate warriors long ago.

But who would have thought that the current killer is so awesome that his body can penetrate the floor-to-ceiling windows between the two buildings at will...... This is obviously beyond the realm of ordinary human beings.

Maybe Captain America has a hard time doing that.

White Night took a deep breath of his cigar, pressed the cigarette butt against the dead man's face, extinguished the smoke, and pushed the dead man's head away.

There is no need for Tianyang to investigate, Bai Ye has recognized it, and the two sides of the fight must be people from the Assassin Alliance.

One side was supposed to be the cross, the chief assassin who defected to the League of Assassins and was Wesley's father, and the other side was the killer who hunted down the cross.

The manipulation of the flesh piercing two buildings, Bai Ye has the impression that it should be the gameplay of the Assassin Mr. X, who is second only to the cross in the League of Assassins.

And Cross, as a stronger assassin than Mr. X, will definitely be.

In addition, there should be some elites in the League of Assassins who can do it.

Because the dead man's head in Bai Ye's arms was obviously not from the cross, nor was it Mr. X's, but just one of the thousands of killers who were killed by the cross.

"The League of Assassins, the Cross, dare to smash my car and get my blood...... Shovel stuff! ”

Bai Ye's face was cold.

This group of guys from the League of Assassins is too deceitful.

Before, he was still thinking about using that card against the Assassin League, but now it's okay, don't think about it, except for Firefox, just kill it.

As for the regular army, he has the Osborne family's action squad and the Desperate Legion; As for the dirty work, he has the Hand Collage that Erica has mastered, and there is no need to subdue the Assassin League.

It's okay to have, but it's not a big deal.

Moreover, the League of Assassins is a group of people of faith, killers who kill people on the list of a loom of fate, and although they kill people all over the world, they still consider themselves good people and uphold the rules of the world...... Basically, it's a fanatic.

White Night hates dealing with fanatics.

And fanatics who have turned their backs on the faith are even more dangerous......

It's definitely not easy to use.

Just take away their various technical information, people don't need it, or use some surplus to make fertilizer.

……

The moon hung high in the night sky, and the stars fell into the darkness like a handful of fine diamonds.

The moonlight is like water, leisurely sprinkled on the surface of the Hudson River, like a golden ribbon encrusted with countless diamonds, the Hudson River shimmers in the moonlight with a serene and gorgeous light.

Just by the Hudson River, there is a textile mill.

A garbage truck slowly drove in.

"Whoa."

More than a dozen corpses were dumped out like garbage and lay all over the ground.

“shit！ We've failed again this time? ”

"We've been chasing him for so long, and we haven't achieved any success, but he has killed so many people?"

“fuck！ That cross is so powerful, the next time the person who lies on the ground will not be our turn, right? ”

The top of the Assassin League, led by Sloane, the leader of the Assassin League, stood in front of the corpse with a silent expression.

"It can't go on like this!" Sloane said with an ugly face: "Now the elite of our Assassin League has been killed by the cross, and even X has died in his hands, if the cross can't be solved again, then maybe the cross will be bold enough to kill here, and then ......"

Within the League of Assassins, there are the Big Three, CEO Sloane, the chief Assassin Cross, and the second Mr. X, and not long ago, after Mr. X died in the Cross, there are only two of the Big Three left, but although Sloan can roughly also bullet time and arc shooting skills, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Cross, he has been squatting in the office for decades, where can he defeat the cross who has been on the front line all year round.

The gunsmith thought for a moment and said: "The ability of the cross has reached the peak of the assassin, killing people has become an art for him, even if ten of them I can't defeat him, it's not that I'm weak, but he can easily kill me by flying a kite, but we may be able to find another way......"

"What do you mean?" The repairman asked.

"One thing I remember is that when I killed with Cross, he mentioned that he had a son." The gunsmith said, "What if we could train his son to be a killer and then let him kill the cross?" Could the cross have done anything to his son? ”

"Why did the Son of the Cross help us kill his father?" The butcher sneered, "No matter how stupid his son is, he can't help us deal with his father for some reason." ”

Sloane understood: "But what if the cross is not the father of his son?" ”

"Huh?"

The butcher looked at Sloan and the gunsmith who were looking at each other with a confused expression, obviously the two of them understood, but his CUP was about to burn, they were both earthlings, how could he not understand what these two people meant by passion?

"Do you mean......" Firefox thought as he gnawed on his fingernails, "deceived the son of the cross, gave him a new father, and then lied to him that it was the cross that killed his father, so that he avenged his father and killed the cross?" Do this...... It's moral, right? ”

The repairman said, "Morality? That bastard of the Cross, he's about to finish off our League of Assassins, and you still have to talk to him about morality? It's better for us to hang ourselves ourselves. I agree with this plan! Not only me, but everyone in the textile factory was about to be driven crazy by the cross, and if there was no way to deal with the cross, our ancient organization, which had been passed down for thousands of years, would be completely finished. ”

Firefox frowned.

She felt that this was not good, and pulled innocent people to block the gun, but the pressure brought by the cross was indeed too great.

Even she, the killer second only to the Big Three, could feel that her life could be taken by the cross at any time, let alone those ordinary killers.

"It is indeed a bit against our ordinary principles to implicate the innocent son of the cross, but he is the son of the cross, is he really innocent?" Sloan smiled and said, "Our Assassin League has always been democratic, I think, how about we vote?" ”

Sloan knew that the reason why Cross defected to the League of Assassins was because Cross found out, and Sloan, who had been managing the League of Assassins, was on the list of killers of the Loom of Destiny, and put people who had no names on the Loom of Destiny on the list, and let the killers of the Assassin League kill them for personal gain.

Therefore, the person whom the cross wanted to kill most was Sloane.

Others may have a glimmer of a plan to live, but he Sloane is certain to die.

Then, whenever there is a chance to clean up the cross, Sloan will not give up trying—anyway, this time it will obviously pass by a show of hands.

Really.

The gunsmith, the repairman, the butcher, and Sloane all raised their hands, leaving the firefox with his arms and said coldly, "I abstain." ”

4:1, the vote was successfully passed.

"He seems to have mentioned to me about the cross's son, but before that, I didn't think about it, and when I heard the gunsmith say this, I did think of some clues, but I could go through the information and find clues about his son." Sloan said.

"You just make a decision, I'm tired, go back to my room and rest." Firefox turned away.

The remaining four did not leave.

"A hairy boy who has not been trained since childhood, even if the cross will not kill him, but he can really kill the cross?" The repairman asked.

"You don't understand." The gunsmith shook his head and said: "The bloodline of the cross is very unusual, the people of their family, they don't need to be trained, just as ordinary people, they can occasionally enter the bullet time, and with a little training, they can immediately become a top killer, so the cross family has always been the top assassin of our assassin alliance, but I couldn't think of what kind of madness the cross had, and suddenly chose to defect." ”

"When a killer can still talk about bloodline?" The butcher scratched his head in wonder: "Is there any reason for it?" My swordsmanship has been practiced since I was a child......"

The repairman said, "If the son of the cross really has such a powerful bloodline, then he must be very smart, and we say, can he believe it casually?" ”

The gunsmith smiled, bowed his mouth at the back of the fire fox, and said, "The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, perhaps...... We can still make a beauty trick. That kid, if you can get Firefox to train......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The four of them smelled like each other, gathered together, and discussed for a while to perfect the plan.

Suddenly.

Sloane's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out casually and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"What's wrong?"

The gunsmith asked, sensing that Sloane's expression was wrong.

"It's okay, a little personal matter of mine."

Sloane was very good at cultivating his qi, and said two words with the same expression, and Fang hurriedly returned to the house.

"Hey, Mr. Sloane, can you hear me?"

"How did you get this information?"

Sloan roared angrily:

"What do you mean, who commanded you, and what is your purpose?"

Just now, Sloan's mobile phone received a data message, which was the murder list of the Destiny Loom that he had tampered with, but this thing should only be in his computer, and it was a top-secret file, so it was impossible for outsiders to know about it.

"How I got these information, you don't care, I just have it anyway." Bai Ye smiled and said, "Mr. Sloane, you don't want the employees of the Assassin League to know these secrets of yours, do you?" ”

"......" Sloan was silent for a long time and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm looking for you to borrow some money to spend." Bai Ye said: "I want to have a private yacht recently, not much, only about 500 million US dollars, I don't know if you can sponsor it?" ”

Well, Bai Ye calculated it, there are still a lot of cars in the house, without a Maybach 62S, he still has a lot of cars to drive, but private yachts and private jets, he hasn't had time to buy them, he has always rubbed Norman Osborne's, and Tony's, now, with his value, he can play these things.

It just so happened that the Assassins League provoked him at this time, so they squeezed some oil and water out of the Assassins League and helped him solve the problem of private yachts and private jets.

"You're insane, aren't you?" Sloan scolded: "You look at me, do you look like I have $500 million? The League of Assassins is a group of ascetics, and in the last two years, I have worked privately and made some private money, but even if it is tenfold, it is far from 500 million US dollars! ”

"Grass and mud horse......" Bai Ye said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so useless?" It's only 500 million US dollars, it's too expensive to find your own reasons, has your salary risen over the years, have you worked hard? ”

"Forget it, there is no $500 million, there is always $50 million, right? If you don't, I'll not only pass this information on to your employees, but also engage in terrorist activities with the NYPD, FBI, CIA, and the Department of Homeland Security. ”

"$50 million...... Okay, I'll give! But I bought out this information and didn't allow it to be passed on again! ”

“OK。”

Sloane's mouth twitched in distress, but he decided to break the bank and transfer the money into the Swiss bank account designated by Bai Ye.

Otherwise, let Bai Ye make these information public...... The consequences are severe.

"$50 million ......" Bai Ye shook his head: "Forget it, it's better than nothing." ”

The money, Bai Ye took it, people, he was still not ready to let it go.

Because......

Bai Ye lit another cigarette and said softly:

"The local gang is so rude."

(End of chapter)