Chapter 61

"It depends on your definition of waste."

Zhou Yi said, "do you know sea spiders? That's the real trash, and you Ha ha, you are still very useful, but you don't know it yourself

"What do you mean?" Wesley was puzzled.

"Do you feel that your heart beats faster, you can't concentrate, and your blood flows faster..." Zhou Yi's words, like a hammer, hit Wesley's heart.

"That's what you have, that's your value. You are the son of the assassin, so you have the blood of the assassin."

"That's not what you think of as anxiety disorder, but a natural gift, only the top assassins And another kind of talent. "

"And besides that, I have to use you, so you are also valuable to me, because you can attract Carlos, your father, the cross, the most powerful assassin in the assassin League, the assassin master!"

"Although you didn't notice it, through the observation during this period of time, I found that he was right beside you, watching you all the time and secretly, but he didn't dare to meet you."

"What a Ridiculous Man..." said Zhou Yi

“…… You are lying Wesley retorted, "if he had been there, how could he have been willing to let me live like this? I would rather live in a world of killing and death than waste the rest of my life in such a life

Outside not far away, Carlos, who was listening quietly, shook his head with a bitter smile.

He has his own difficulties, but he also knows that, to some extent, he really decided his life for Wesley. As a father, this is his mistake.

Of course, one of the reasons why he didn't expect Wesley to be like this

"Who knows? Maybe he thinks that the world is too cruel, so he doesn't want to let you touch it? "

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders, stood up and put the muzzle of his gun against Wesley's head: "why don't you Let's ask him in person? "

"What?"

Cold muzzle against the temple, but Wesley felt his heart was hot.

In just a few minutes, the amount of information he was exposed to was too large.

My father is actually a killer. He has been observing himself secretly. He turned out to be no waste. When he was a child, his father left him and didn't meet him because he wanted to protect himself

Although he hasn't met Carlos, and hasn't got the answer from Carlos himself, Wesley has basically believed most of them.

With the inner heat, Wesley once again opened the assassin blood, into the kind of "blood test results out, there is no blood in adrenaline" state.

He vaguely heard, not far away, a footstep, gradually, close to, enlarge, to the door, and then, the iron door was directly kicked open!

"Be careful! Don't come in Wesley tried to roar.

However, Zhou Yi's gun was fired one step ahead of his roar!

Wesley saw the bullet, moving towards the door at a visible speed!

Wesley was not able to come and wonder why he could see the bullet flying in the air at such a speed.

His heart had been raised to his throat, for the man he had never seen, who was likely to be his father.

In his slow vision, Wesley saw that two fires were lit up at the door, and then a bullet went towards Zhou Yi's bullet. The two bullets collided accurately in the air and completely deviated from the original trajectory!

And then came one, in Wesley's perspective, slowly flying towards his side, and then, wiping his scalp flying!

In fact, this scene only experienced a few seconds, but Wesley was able to see this scene so slowly and carefully.

This is the adrenaline warrior The strength of Assassin blood!

When Wesley calmed down, he found that it was all over.

Some blood flowed to Wesley's feet, but Wesley didn't care about it at all. He gasped and focused on the direction of the door, which was still shrouded in darkness.

At the door, Carlos hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

Wesley saw a bearded, ordinary looking uncle who would disappear in the crowd the next second.

They looked at each other for a long time.

"So..."

After a long time, Wesley's voice trembled, weak and almost inaudible: "you are my Father

“…… Yes Carlos's voice is a little hoarse.

"You Have you been looking at me all these years? "

“…… Yes"To protect me?"

“…… Yes

"You know How eager am I to escape from my present life, even death? "

“……” Carlos was silent for a long time. He came up and untied Wesley. "Yes."

"So I'll take you away."

"Take you on the road that I didn't want you on."

"Maybe he's right."

"I should give you the right to choose for yourself, not to make decisions for you."

"Let's go."

Carlos half picked up Wesley, who had been in a weak state because he had opened the assassin blood three or four times in a row in a hungry state, and took him out.

"The rest of life, I can assure you, is more exciting than you can imagine."

"Well That Where are the bodies? " Asked Wesley.

“…… Someone will take care of it. " Carlos drew his mouth and looked back to see that the "corpse" who had been lying on the ground had raised his head, stretched out a hand with blood, and gave him the international gesture - middle finger.

Carlos will struggle to turn his head to see Wesley's head back, half carry half drag him, take him away: "let's go, after you have plenty of opportunities to see the body, now, we are short of time!"

……

When Carlos and Wesley leave, Zhou Yi stands up and stretches.

This is the plan he made for Carlos.

Zhou Yi disguised as the enemy, tied Wesley, let Carlos play a hero to save his son, successfully "killed" Zhou Yi, and then successfully rescued Wesley.

It's just like a person flirting with her sister by normal means, or a hero flirting with her sister after saving the beauty. In these two different situations, the difficulty is not the same level at all.

Of course, the premise for a hero to save beauty is that the hero should be handsome, otherwise it is the result of "a little girl can only promise each other by herself" and "a little girl can only be an ox and a horse in the afterlife".

And the hero saves his son Naturally, there are no such differences. As far as the current situation is concerned, their plans have been successfully implemented.

Of course, the bullet that Carlos shot before was intercepted by Zhou Yi, and the blood was naturally released from the storage space.

So far, the play has been a great success.

As for how to develop after that

"Your father has already joined the league and owes me so much. Can you still run away?"

Humming a little song, Zhou Yi began to pack up and prepare for the next performance theater.

PS: the pain of myopia