Textile mill.

Restaurant.

Rosen sat in the corner, eating burgers and drinking coffee, holding a copy of this morning's freshly baked daily newspaper Clarion in his hand, flipping through the news on it.

"Shocked! Real estate tycoon Donald was killed on the street, and the related financial market may usher in a huge change! ”

Rosen knew that this was done by Wesley, and under Sloan's orders, Wesley, who was out of the army, began to carry out hunting missions to hone his courage to dare to shoot and kill, and the real estate tycoon in the newspaper unfortunately became the second ghost on Wesley's growth path.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to trade stocks."

Rosen carefully looked at the news in the newspaper, read the analysis of the financial experts on the real estate finance sector, and shook his head regretfully.

Over the years, there have been more than a dozen rich people who have died under him, and if he knows how to speculate in stocks, he can take advantage of market changes to reap a wave and earn a lot of wealth and money.

But unfortunately, Rosen really doesn't know anything about stock finance, when the virtual currency was hot in his previous life, he used a month's salary to try to buy some, and he did earn a little money in the early stage, but then he saw that the numbers on the screen were rising higher and higher, and Rosen went up and directly stud all his savings for half a year.

And then......

Then there was a sharp drop in the market, and all the money that Lawson had worked hard to earn was wasted, and he became a leek harvested by others, for which he ate boiled noodles in white water for more than a month, and waited until the next month's salary, he finally eased up, and vowed never to touch finance again in his life.

"However, it seems that there is a good opportunity to make a fortune in front of me."

Thinking of this, Rosen flipped the newspaper to the entertainment section, and sure enough, he found a piece of news on it.

"Spending a lot of money just to make the Boga laugh, the story that Tony Stark and the June cover girl of "Maxim" have to say."

"yes, that's it."

Rosen's eyes lit up, of course, what he wanted to see was not some playboy affair, but from this lace news, he could be sure that the current Tony Stark was still the same playboy, and he had not experienced the kidnapping incident that made him transform into a new life.

In other words, the current Tony Stark has not yet become Iron Man, and Rosen still has the opportunity to buy a large amount of Stark Industries shares at the two key nodes of the other party's disappearance and the announcement of the closure of the arms and weapons department, and when Tony Stark announces that he is Iron Man in a high-profile manner, he will make a lot of money.

Just as Rosen was contemplating the stock market, Wesley also came to the restaurant, and he had recently been proud of the spring breeze, and he had successfully carried out two hunting missions in succession, which filled him with great confidence.

Coupled with the fact that Sloane's old guy had been instilling in Wesley that no one in the entire textile mill could kill the cross except Wesley, it made Wesley feel that he was destined to be, thinking that he was a natural killer and would complete his father's unfinished business and become the number one killer in the textile mill.

As he passed by Rosen, Wesley looked at the man who was eating a hamburger, his eyes were full of contempt, he had checked all the members of the textile factory, Rosen had no killer blood, and he was not the same kind of person at all, so there was no need to waste time on each other.

With a soft snort, Wesley walked towards the fast-food window, and when he spotted Fox standing in front of the counter, his eyes lit up and he immediately followed.

"Is this kid really a killer?"

Sensing that Wesley's face was changing, Rosen shook his head, and couldn't help but feel funny, the first thing to learn to be a killer is to control his emotions, and a person like Wesley, who thinks in his heart and shows it on his face, if it weren't for his father being a cross, it would be impossible to become a killer at all.

"But when have I ever offended him?"

As he ate the burger, Rosen thought about this question in his mind, and suddenly, he felt that the light was dim, and when he looked up, he realized that it was Fawkes sitting across from him with a plate.

At the same time, Rosen also felt a hostile gaze, he looked in the direction and saw Wesley's slightly distorted face, and now he finally understood what was going on.

"I didn't expect that there were times when I was regarded as a rival in love, which was really funny."

Rosen muttered in his heart, and stopped paying attention to Wesley, after all, whether it was in Sloan's place or in his own plan, Wesley was positioned as a tool man from beginning to end.

Sloan wants Wesley to get rid of the cross, and Rosen wants to use Wesley's hand to eradicate the entire textile factory.

"I heard from others that you have found the hiding place of the cross."

Taking a sip of coffee, Rosen asked Fawkes.

Fawkes nodded, tore open the package of the burger, took a bite, and said, "That's right, that kid found a clue to who had been supplying the cross with special bullets." ”

Rosen listened patiently to Fox's narration and slowly understood what was going on.

It was last night that Wesley bumped into the cross, and after a chase shootout, Wesley unfortunately killed his own Russian Yankee, and he was condemned in his heart, and coincidentally found a special bullet in the shoulder wound.

It was also based on this bullet that Wesley found clues based on the information and planned to act immediately.

Speaking of which, this news should not have been heard by Rosen, but Wesley was really not a qualified killer, and he didn't have the slightest idea of secrecy, so it took only one morning for the killers in the textile factory to know almost everything.

"If I'm guessing correctly, Sloan should have given you a special assignment."

After eating the burger in two bites, Lawson wiped his oily fingers with a napkin, looked at Fox's beautiful blue-green eyes, and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm tired, Rosen."

Fox didn't answer directly, and for the first time, this woman, who had always been strong, had a tired look on her face that didn't fit her image.

Yes, Fawkes was tired, when she was young, her parents died in an accident, and Fawkes, who was still a little girl, was taken to the textile mill by Sloan and trained to be a killer.

In the days that followed, Fox obeyed Sloan's orders and completed hunting operations for him, never having the slightest time for entertainment.

Sometimes, Fawkes also thought about giving up such a life and living an ordinary life, but Sloan kept telling her that their actions were righteous and that they were saving more innocent people, and Fawkes held on to this belief and reluctantly persevered.

It wasn't until Rosen joined the textile mill six years ago that Fawkes's heart began to change.