"You don't have to kill yourself."
Wesley said as he raised his gun to the fox.
"I told you my story."
The fox said.
"As I said earlier, times are changing, the loom of destiny has come to an end, and we don't need to follow its orders anymore."
"But I haven't changed yet, I'm sorry I wasn't able to be with you, bang."
The gun went off, the fox smiled and fell, his body fell to the ground, Wesley's heart ached, he walked over slowly, closed the fox's eyes, "Fox is a name or a nickname" He whispered, then picked up the fox's pistol, and then walked out, the room where the Destiny Loom was placed was already in a mess, but Sloan was not here, Wesley walked out unhurriedly, and when he came out, he only saw Sloan sitting on the ground, his legs seemed to be unable to move, And he was still holding a Mauser pistol and looking left and right.
"Bang" Wesley opened fire with his gun raised, the first shot hit Sloane's hand, and the Mauser pistol fell to the ground, "Sloan, how did you forget Carlos, do you think the people on the periphery can really kill him" Wesley said as he walked over to Sloane's side.
"Leave me alone, I'll give you money."
Sloan began to beg for mercy, but Wesley was not careless, this guy is also a character who can make bullets turn, Wesley shot again, this time with the Fox's 1911, and two shots broke Sloane's arms, and the large-caliber was full of power.
Wesley then began to search Sloane's body, and directly found a mobile phone, nothing else, this old guy ran quite simply, his finger pressed on the phone's data interface, and after a while, Apple reported that "a bank account and password were found, and there is a safe in the bank, which needs a key." ” Wesley rummaged through it again, and finally found the key in the mezzanine of Sloan's suit, and then raised his hand and shot him directly, without asking anything, and there was no need to ask, Hydra would definitely not meet him, and the meeting was also a minion.
Take out your phone and say, "How are you?"
"It's all right, these are just some miscellaneous fish, what are we going to do now?"
asked Carlos.
"Come to me, we need to clean it up and set it on fire."
"Okay."
Carlos now wants to retire and live with his son, he doesn't need to continue to do it, because he is left alone, those guys on the periphery don't dare to move, they are also a bunch of garbage, Carlos will not recruit them, it is better to retire.
After a while, Carlos arrived, Wesley looked at him, he was not injured, he began to inspect the entire Seventeenth Textile Factory with Carlos, collected the wealth of the Assassin Gate, most of them were bank cards, dozens of people's bank cards were indeed a lot, Wesley gathered their mobile phones and matched the passwords one by one, and Carlos collected some weapons and ammunition, found a box car and loaded it in and began to prepare to set it on fire.
Wesley finally came to the fox's side, picked her up, and then went to her room, laid him on the bed, and kissed her on the lips, "The world is changing, you may see it in the next life."
With a soft voice, Wesley turned to leave, closing the door softly.
"Whew...
Let's start a fire.
Wesley walked out of Mill 17, and the police seemed to have received orders today, and the surroundings were still quiet.
"Are you alright?"
Carlos asked, looking at Wesley.
"It's not bad, the fox and I are two kinds of people, I said it, so we didn't start, and it didn't end."
Wesley said with a smile.
Carlos didn't ask again, he didn't know how to comfort others, and then fired a shot, the bullet landed on the ground covered with gasoline, the flames began to spread, and the father and son got into the car and left.
"Where do we go next?"
asked Carlos.
"Of course, I'm packing up my things and going to New York, which is a big city, but before we can do that, we need to dig up Sloane's wealth and see what good stuff he has saved, and you'll be able to put on makeup."
"Of course, the Assassin's essential skill, camouflage."
"That's good, we need a different image to take out all the wealth of these people, and then go to live a good life, and I still need to continue training, I'm not qualified as a crash course graduate."
"Okay, I'll train you myself, and we'll go to the birthplace of the Assassin Brotherhood, where there are my friends, and you can meet."
"Absolutely."
The two began to talk and laugh and leave, and the seventeenth textile factory behind them was already on fire.
The drone watched all this, "The Gibsons destroyed the Assassin headquarters, and they were leaving. ” "It's really powerful, two people will destroy the assassin's base camp, those guys on the periphery will flee, the two of them are safe, is the chief back and need us to contact him?"
"No, it seems that things in New York are not simple, we better continue to monitor, don't contact them, once they are alarmed, they will disappear at any time."
S.H.I.E.L.D. agents continued to monitor remotely, electronically, and they did not dare to dispatch personnel.
Back at home, Wesley sat in front of the window with interest, looking at the original rental house with binoculars, Casey seemed to have moved away, it should have gone to Barry, Wesley laughed when he thought of this, Barry was going to be unlucky.
The next day, the father and son split up and began to act, withdrawing funds from dozens of bank cards, not transferring, but directly withdrawing, and the assassins had the habit of recording passwords with mobile phones, and if there was no record, Wesley threw it away.
On the third day, Wesley went to one of the largest banks, where Sloan kept his money, and there were more than $100 million in the account, which had no way to withdraw cash directly, but transferred to a new stock account, and then bought shares in Sterk Industries, and now the stock price was 50 percent of the original, and it seems that after Tony Sterk left the board, they were not able to turn the situation around.
Next is the safe, as long as there is a key to open it, Wesley opened the safe in the single room of the bank, there are a few documents in it, look at them one by one, Wesley laughed, it turned out to be the property title document of the property, and the signature is a law firm, take the documents to this law firm to modify the property rights, this is a cunning old fox, if Carlos didn't find out about his actions, maybe Sloan has retired and left. t1706231537: