The sound of water in the bathroom was constant, and Lawson was full of thoughts.

He didn't pay any attention to the truth in the Sanhedrin that the cross had told him.

What fate? What chaotic order?

It's all bullshit.

It's all about collecting money and killing people, why do you think you're noble?

In the name of doing the right thing for heaven, you can kill people without any psychological burden, and such self-righteous people are the most disgusting.

At least, Rosen himself is disgusted with such people.

He admits that he is not a good person, but at least he is frank and unrestrained, he is a killer, just to make money, just for himself, not for the righteousness of some false name.

"And it's not in my interest to tell Fox the truth."

Turning off the shower, Lawson wiped the water droplets on his body, wrapped his lower body in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Although he appears to be the killer of the Seventeenth Textile Mill, his real roots are actually affiliated with Borry Street, the killer group that raised him.

The choice to join the No. 17 textile factory is also to complete an "impossible task", in an attempt to break out of the control of the organization and return to freedom.

Yes, like the cross, Rosen also had the idea of quitting the organization.

Although there are many conveniences in the organization, while enjoying the benefits, you must also show your loyalty and obey the orders of the organization leader.

Otherwise, it will be a violation of the rules, and it will be hunted down by all members of the organization.

Therefore, since Lawson grew up and had the ability to protect himself, he has been planning to find a way to quit the organization.

But he knew that the act of direct defection like the cross was pure seeking death.

Therefore, he chose a different path, another traditional path.

Go and complete an impossible task.

It was also Rosen's luck that he happened to encounter such a task after he and the King of Borry Street came to an end.

In the world of killers, there is a supreme ruling body, that is, the maker of the rules of the world of killers, and that is the high table.

Beneath the high table are other killer organizations, large and small.

For example, Borry Street, where Rosen belongs, is one of them.

But most of these small killer organizations have already offered their loyalty to the high table, although the closeness and loyalty between themselves and the high table are not strong, but they still need to follow the rules set by the high table.

This is also a helpless move made by small and medium-sized organizations in order to survive.

But the seventeenth textile mill is different.

Sloan's textile mills were very tough, they never listened to the instructions of the high table, they stood on their own, and wandered on the edge of the "rules" of the high table.

It stands to reason that for such a disobedient guy, the high table must do something to maintain its authority.

But because of the extraordinary combat effectiveness of the killer of the textile factory, and because the textile factory never expands outward, it doesn't want to be too damaged by the high table in strength, so it has to be blind and pretend that he doesn't see anything.

However, the wind seems to have been in the wrong direction recently.

The textile factory, which has been engaged in a small circle to play games on its own, suddenly frantically crosses orders and expands its power.

This immediately attracted the attention of the high table again, and this kind of blatant and provocative behavior was not good if I didn't want to.

So the high table issued a bounty, whoever can eradicate the seventeenth textile factory can take over the territory.

This bounty cannot be said to be ungenerous, but unusually, none of the killers chose to take the order.

"It's also a group of killers with bullets in the textile factory, who is crazy to take orders."

Pulling a can of cold beer out of the fridge, Lawson pulled open the tab and took a big sip.

The famous legendary killer, "God of Killing" John Wick, once took on a similar mission in order to break away from the organization.

But what he faced was just a killer organization composed of ordinary people, and he was seriously injured, and he relied on the help of others to save his life.

Now in the face of a whole textile factory with special abilities, even if the high table has raised the bounty several times, it still has no intention of killing.

"This is my chance."

Others are worried and afraid to act, but for Rosen, who has seen the movie, it is a godsend.

According to the development of the plot, as long as he does nothing, the textile factory will self-destruct due to infighting.

The only thing Rosen needs to do is to make sure that Sloan, Fawkes, Wesley, and Cross don't die early because of the butterfly effect, so that they ruin the plot and fail his mission.

Boom!

With a slight movement of his throat and a full can of cold beer, Lawson felt comfortable and walked to the bedroom to sleep.

"Tomorrow morning, we still have to go back to the textile factory as soon as possible, after all, it should be safest now that the guild members are stationed."

Rosen thought to himself that he had agreed to the cross's request, so he naturally had to pretend to give the cross a signal that he intended to fulfill the agreement.

Moreover, in the textile factory, it is also convenient for him to observe the development of the plot at any time so that he can take further action.

New York.

Brooklyn.

Williamsburg.

In the No. 17 textile factory, the loom roared, and many workers were busy and busy carrying out their daily work in the noise.

In one of the innermost offices of the textile mill, the atmosphere was deadly.

"One of our brothers betrayed us."

Morgan Sloan, the leader of the union, looked around at everyone present, and his mood was very unbeautiful, but fortunately, he was black, and his face was black, otherwise his current expression would have been ugly.

"I don't need to say it, I guess you should already know who it is when you see someone who didn't come today."

Sloan didn't sell it, didn't give everyone time to guess, and said directly: "That's right, it's the cross, there is only one reason why he chose to defect, that is, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he refuses to follow his own fate." ”

With that, Sloan tossed a piece of fabric into the middle of the table so everyone could see the translated code.

Fawkes' face was serious, and the Repairman, Butcher, Mechanic, and Russian Yankees had gloomy expressions.

Mr. X remained indifferent.

"No one can break away from the textile factory, and no one can break the rules of the textile factory that has existed for more than a thousand years!"

Sloane's gaze looked around the faces of the crowd, and finally fell on Mr. X's face, and said, "X, you come to solve this matter, pay attention, be neat, I don't want to see that guy in trouble with us again." ”

"Okay."

Mr. X immediately responded, as the number one strength in the guild, he had this confidence.

"A sheep can never fight a hungry wolf, and I will show the cross what it means to strike a stone with an egg."

With that, Mr. X got up and strode out of the office.

The other killers also took Mr. X's words for granted, and only thought that this operation must be smooth sailing.

Only Rosen, who was at the end of the seat, looked at this scene and secretly felt funny.

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