Chapter 7

At an altitude ten kilometers away from the textile factory, an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft is flying around the textile factory. In a residential house thirty kilometers away from the textile factory, three people are sitting in front of a pile of advanced equipment. One of them is operating a rocker. He is driving the UAV, while the other two are staring at the display with satellite images, There is also a recording device. The sound from it is Sloan's.

Behind them stood a man and a woman. The woman said: "Carlos Gibson, code named 'cross', found that Sloan had concealed the facts. Now he is officially rebellious. He is hunting and killing members of the assassin brotherhood outside. His way of action is outside first and then inside. Sloan found his son, the only person he can't kill. At the same time, he has his ability, and his heart can beat more than 400 per minute."

"Good, so we have another alternative target," said the man.

"Sir, don't we clear the assassin brotherhood?" the woman asked.

"No, this is not our job. This is the job of the FBI and CIA. We are responsible for global security. Although the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. was established in the United States, it is now managed by the World Security Council. We should be clear about our work. This time it is just a selection of talents. Carlos and Wesley are our goals. Just observe them When the man spoke, he was very gentle and seemed very approachable.

The textile mill did not know that they had been monitored. Sloan was still saying, "there are only a few people in the world who can do this like you. Your father can do it, and you can do it. You can control it with a little training."

Wesley knows it's almost done. He needs to leave here first. Joining now won't do him any good. The point is that the money hasn't been withdrawn yet. He doesn't want to be smart when he's poor.

"Stay away from me." Wesley suddenly stood up and pointed a gun at Sloan, but Sloan had no fear. They had observed Wesley for a long time, a coward in a green hat who didn't dare to say anything. "I have a gun, sir, do you understand?" Wesley continued to pretend to be calm. In fact, even though he knew that the other party would not kill himself, he was still nervous. There was no need to pretend.

"My name is Sloan, this is a fox, and others around are masters of killing people." Wesley's gun instantly pointed at the fox, while Sloan turned sideways to block the muzzle of the gun. "They are all top killers, so you'd better keep pointing your gun at me. No, then it's hard to say."

Wesley seemed startled and pointed the gun at Sloan again. "That's right."

"Are you crazy?" Wes asked, looking at each other with incredible eyes. He seemed to be in the play and unknowingly entered Wesley's role, but now he is the real Wesley. It's easier to perform himself.

"No, the real madness is the idle time with killer's blood; the real madness is that the tiger is hidden in his heart, holds the key to release it, but is willing to live a miserable life." Sloan approached Wesley step by step and said demagogic words.

"The gun in your hand is your father's, Beretta 92 series (the prototype of Imanishi 17 in the film). You can use it to play symphonies. You can also use it to kill the murderer of your father. The man who wanted to kill you last night is the murderer."

"Your father is one of us. We are the assassin brotherhood and the weapon of fate. We have transferred all your father's property to you. Believe me, it is a considerable wealth. This is your long-awaited destiny. Join us."

Bullying Gary is a very common thing, but it is effective for most people. If Wesley is not from another parallel universe, he is sure that he will join here immediately after he sees a sum of money, and he is convinced of their words, but the play needs to continue.

Wesley held the gun against Sloan and struggled. Then he said, "step back, please step back." he felt that the fierce language was so civilized, "you don't know anything about me." then he walked to the stairs. The fox was standing here. Wesley came to her and continued to point the gun at her, "can you go away? Can you go away, please?" The serious expression was full of comedy. The fox smiled and stepped out of the way, while Wesley went downstairs with a gun in one hand and the fly he had just shot in the other.

When he came outside, he threw away the fly directly, pulled out his gun and stuck it in his back waist. Then he got on the car stolen by the fox and started up and left the textile factory. It seems that someone opened the door for him. It seems that the other party has not thought of persuading him to join at one time. He is really an old hand playing with people's hearts.

It was almost dawn. Wesley drove to his home. Instead of driving directly, he stopped the car far away. Then he walked back home, opened the door and lay down quietly. Then he fell asleep. He was really tired.

"Clatter clatter" was not clear again. Wesley suddenly woke up and looked at Kathy next to her. She should be used to this sound. There was no sign of waking up. She got up and went into the bathroom, closed the door and took out her pistol. "Apple, how to use it?" Wesley asked Apple directly.

"The Beretta 92 series pistol uses 9mm bullets and has a ammunition capacity of 13 rounds." Apple briefly introduced it, then taught Wesley to take off the magazine, then install it, turn off the insurance, and then Wesley directly put it into the toilet water tank.

"Hoo, the next step is to see the deposit. I don't know how many there are." he quickly washed his face, brushed his teeth, sorted himself out, and then went out of the house directly with his briefcase. He came out early today, went directly to the ATM across the street, inserted his bank card, entered his password and clicked query.

A series of numbers appeared. Wesley saw so many numbers for the first time, more than 3.6 million dollars. He took a deep breath to calm his mood. Then he withdrew thousands of dollars and put them into his wallet. However, now he felt that his wallet was too dilapidated and so much money didn't match, but he finally put it in, Took out his bank card and left here.

"Apple, I can eat a lot of breakfast today to provide you with enough calories. By the way, my heart beat so fast yesterday. Did you sort out a lot of information?"

"One millionth of the total data has been sorted out, and the progress is very fast." apple hit Wesley again, and it was only one millionth. When will it be completed? How can Apple upgrade if it is not completed?