"He's not our own after all."

Sloan knew what the butcher meant.

Unlike these bloodline killers, Lawson is just an ordinary person, without any special abilities, and he still joins the textile factory halfway.

It was also because of this that the butcher rejected Rosen.

"Listen, butcher."

Sloane didn't want the butcher to ruin his plan, saying, "I also hope X can kill the cross, but if he fails, the cleaner is our last insurance." ”

Sloane's eyes were solemn, Cross, Fawkes, and Mr. X were the three strongest killers in the guild.

Now that the Cross has rebelled, in case Mr. X's mission fails, he will have to rely on the last remaining Fawkes.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on the cleaners."

Sloane rubbed his chin in his cigar and said, "You go and call Fawkes, I have another task for her." ”

The butcher listened, nodded and walked out of the office to find Fox.

One cleaner may not be enough, and Sloan has to add another weight to the scales.

He had already investigated, and Cross also had a son who was working as a clerk in a company.

When he asked Fawkes to take Wesley to the mill himself, it was really foolproof.

New York.

It's noon.

The sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and it was a rare good weather.

In the square, Lawson mingled in the crowd, he found a seat, asked the waiter for a cup of coffee, opened a newspaper, and flipped through it.

The target of his mission this time is Evan Lewis, male, 45 years old, former gang member, but Evan recently abandoned the secret and became a witness in a police drug trafficking case, which attracted the attention of the drug cartel and was offered a reward to the textile mill by the group.

"It's my only chance to make a move."

Tilting his head slightly, Rosen took advantage of the cover of the newspaper to closely observe the entrance of the opposite bank.

According to the information obtained from his investigation, this Evan Lewis is very vigilant, and has a group of younger brothers around him as protection, and has never stepped out of his lair for half a step.

But today Evan had to take the risk because he had to testify in court tomorrow and he needed to take out a crucial piece of evidence from the bank's safe.

And if you want to open the bank's safe, you must have Evan's fingerprint and iris authentication, which means that Evan must come here in person.

"He's coming."

After drinking a full cup of coffee, Rosen finally found his target, and after watching Evan walk through the bank gate under the protection of his younger brother, he put down the newspaper, immediately got up, and walked quickly into the abandoned building next to him.

The building had been abandoned for a long time, and the wooden staircase was in disrepair, and it creaked as soon as he stepped on it, making Lawson who was standing on it wonder if it would shatter in the next second, causing him to fall to the ground hard.

"Still, this is already the best sniper spot."

Lawson slowed his pace, carefully walked against the wall, and soon came to a window, took out the sniper rifle that had been hidden here and assembled, and after the final inspection and debugging, he patiently looked across the window.

On the opposite side of the window, there was the gate of the bank, which he had already stepped on, and this bank had no back door.

As long as Evan Lewis finishes taking the information from the safe, he will definitely come out of this exit, and at that time, Rosen will not hesitate to pull the trigger and fire a fatal shot that will end the opponent's life.

Time passed little by little, and on a hot summer day, the outside temperature had soared to 35 degrees Celsius.

Rosen's face was sweating like rain, so he had to wipe it with his hands from time to time to prevent his vision from being covered by sweat.

"Damn, why hasn't this guy come out yet."

An hour passed, and Rosen, who was as patient as he was, was inevitably irritable at this time, so he had to reach out first, move the tattered chair next to him, and the backrest was gone, and he forcibly suppressed the irritability, and sat down to continue to observe.

Time continued to pass, and another hour passed.

In Rosen's sight, there was still no figure of Evan Lewis, which couldn't help but make him shake slightly in his heart, and began to wonder if he had lost someone.

But after thinking about it, Rosen felt that this was impossible.

He personally went to the opposite bank and stepped on the spot, and found that there was indeed no back door, so Evan Lewis must still be inside.

But why did the other party never come out after so long?

"Did he realize the danger?"

Rosen subconsciously looked at his system, and there was only the last 800,000 left from the 10 million dollar lottery request.

That is to say, as long as he completes this task, after the balance is received, the lottery can be opened again.

"I can't afford to miss this opportunity."

The plot of the textile factory is about to begin, and before that, Lawson must use all means to improve his strength before he falls into danger.

And if you miss this opportunity, next time, it will be difficult to receive such a large order with such a bounty, and if you want to earn enough $800,000, you really don't know how much time you will waste.

Thinking of this, Rosen had no choice but to wait, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand again, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

And what is Evan Lewis doing at this time?

Half an hour after entering the bank, Evan had already taken the evidence out of the safe.

But he didn't walk out of the bank, and although he didn't know that a killer was already waiting outside, he was naturally cautious and knew that betraying the gang would definitely cause the gang leader to retaliate.

Therefore, he asked his most trusted and fateful little brother to leave with the evidence, while he stayed in the VIP room with peace of mind, resting with good food and drink, blowing the small air conditioner, and waiting comfortably for the arrival of the police protection personnel before making plans to leave.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

After drinking five cups of coffee and eating three doughnuts, Evan finally couldn't wait.

He asked the younger brother to call to confirm, and when he heard that the protection personnel sent by the police were blocked on the road because of a major serial car accident, he frowned and said a word to several younger brothers.

"We can't wait any longer, the banks are going to be closed soon, and God knows when those useless cops will be here."

Telling a younger brother to go out and start the car, Evan strode towards the exit of the bank, surrounded by the rest of the younger brothers.

In the abandoned building, Lawson felt that he was about to be steamed by the hot air, and just as he was about to put down his sniper rifle and go to the bank to explore the real time, he finally appeared in his line of sight, and finally appeared in his sight The figure that looks exactly like the photo of his target.

"It's finally waiting for you."

Rosen perked up, raised his sniper rifle, and waited until the moment the target appeared in the scope, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.