"Borrow money? Do you like investing so much? Or do you have any inside information?" said the fox with a smile.
"I think you know what I used to do and what my life was like. You don't need to test me like this. I didn't have money in the past, but now I have money, so of course I have to play big. To be honest, I want to join you that day, but my other wish hasn't come true. Once I join you, I don't know how long I can live, your enemies It seems very powerful. "
"It's our enemy. Well, let me ask, but you have to borrow too little?" asked the fox.
"45 million dollars." Wesley gave a cruel. There must be so much money Sloan, but it depends on whether they can take it out. Wesley plans to buy a lot of shares.
"So many?" the fox looked at Wesley in surprise.
"Yes, you don't think I dare lie to you?" Wesley smiled with self mockery. He must have cheated, but he was very guilty.
The fox didn't ask any more. He called back directly. Sloan also had a toothache. The boy dared to speak, but in the face of the hunting of the cross, he was more willing to spend money. "Ask him, would you like to join us?" Sloan meant a bit of an ultimatum, because the assassin brotherhood members outside were injured almost every day, This is not measured by money. As long as these people are in his hands, there will be as much money as they want. If the foundation is gone, the money will be taken and spent.
"You heard, you are just the son of our members, not our people." the Fox also explained that she was completely in the dark.
"Yes, give me a week, and then I'll go to you. I left my father's gun at home. I want to get it back after I become a real assassin," Wesley said seriously.
"OK." the fox communicated with Sloan again. "The money has entered your account. You can go back and have a look. We'll wait for you in a week." then he closed the window, but he didn't mean to leave.
Wesley turned back to the room upstairs and directly logged into the bank account to check, "these people are really frightened by my father. They are really willing to give so much money, ha ha..." Wesley laughed up, then directly transferred the money into the stock account, and then washed and slept.
The next morning, Wesley got up directly, turned on the computer and TV, watched the news directly, and constantly refreshed the web page. He was waiting for Stark's press conference. At 10 a.m., stark returned to New York and held a press conference in the press release Hall of stark industry.
"I came in with a hamburger. This stark really has personality, but I like it. Let's start quickly." stark sat on the ground and publicized his feelings. Then he opened his mouth and said that he would no longer carry out the arms business. There was an uproar at the scene. Wesley refreshed the web page happily. Stark's stock price began to fall, and the speed was very fast.
"Today is the fastest day of decline, and the speed will slow down tomorrow. We still need to wait." Wesley tried to calm himself down. If it was $47.25, he could buy one million shares, and his future profit would be more than $50 million. With the money cheated by Sloan, he would become a billionaire.
"But are you ready for their training?" Apple poured cold water on Wesley again.
"Hoo, this is necessary. I don't want to be an ordinary person, so let the storm come more fiercely!" Wesley's handsome face is ferocious. Those assassins can kill themselves at any time, so he wants to become stronger.
In the next few days, the work ticket of stark industry continued to decline, the wealth of 10 billion US dollars evaporated, and the stock price fell more than half. Wesley decisively purchased one million shares, and the rest of the money was directly deposited in his account. He had more than 400000 cash with him, and he didn't have time to spend it.
He withdrew from the room, took the only suitcase, came to the parking lot, loaded it in the trunk, waved his hand not far away, then got on the bus and set off straight for the 17th textile factory.
The door opened and Wesley went straight in. After getting off the bus, the fox was waiting for him. "Has your wish been completed?"
"Yes, if I don't die, then I'm a billionaire. If I die, then it's the last madness," Wesley said.
"Come with me!" the fox took him to the canteen. The wooden seats here are very old. Why don't they improve their environment?
"Have you decided?" Sloan asked with a cup of coffee.
"Yes." Wesley took some hamburgers, poured a cup of coffee and sat down to eat. "I decided on the day I left, but life and death are uncertain. I always have to do my own things, and I want to know who I am and where I belong?"
"Well, I'm optimistic about you. You'll become the top assassin like your father." Sloan smiled happily. "However, your training time is running out, and a large number of our brothers have been attacked outside. Since you joined in, you must be prepared to bear the pain."
"Yes, I'm ready. Don't you think I've finished my wish? Whatever's left." Wesley really went out of his way. As an otaku, he has to accept the training of an assassin. It's impossible without psychological preparation, otherwise he would be almost scared to pee directly.
This is an opportunity for otaku to become Superman. Not all people are willing to accept it, but he can't accept it. The other party will kill him in anger at any time, so he must come.
After eating all the food in one breath, the fox took him away. "This is the repairman."
The repairman asked Wesley to sit in a chair, which was fixed on the floor. Then he tied Wesley's hands to his back. "What's this?" Wesley asked foolishly.
"I'm responsible for the repair." then he hit Wesley directly in the face. "Bang", Wesley felt that he couldn't find his head. After a burst of dizziness, he felt pain. His head swayed back and forth and couldn't see the people in front.
He wanted to yell, but he couldn't open his mouth. Then there were three consecutive punches, and Wesley fainted directly. He was unconscious after only four punches. It seems that his body is not very good. When he woke up again, he had reached the butcher's territory.