Chapter 63

"Hello," Wesley said, "are you..."

"I'm your father's guide, the Templar of the Templars, Zhou Yi," Zhou Yi said. "Wesley, are you interested in spreading fire?"

"Ah?" Wesley was stunned.

"These things, wait until later," Carlos a black line, for Zhou Yi not according to the plan to improvise performance some displeasure, "let's leave here first."

My son, just stepped into this world!

Can't give him more time to adapt, and then let him make his own decisions

Carlos thought, feeling guilty.

Because, he also knows that he can know the real situation of the assassin League and successfully recognize Wesley only with the help of Zhou Yi.

Moreover, according to the present form, Wesley's joining the Knights Templar seems to be the best choice.

But

Maybe this is the instinct from his father. Although Carlos knows this is irreversible and he is totally unreasonable, he can't be completely rational after all, but will favor his son Wesley.

"That's right," Zhou Yi nodded. "Let's get out of here first. After we get to the safe house, we'll talk about it in detail."

So, Carlos quickly picked up the things that had been packed long ago, and the three left the place together, and Wesley had no opinion about it.

He knew that it would be a long time before he could come back.

But, if you think about it carefully, what are the things he needs to take with him and what are the things worth thinking about?

A bank card with little deposit?

Some clothes that have been washed and washed for years?

A girlfriend who's fooling around with her "best friend"?

A position that's tortured and grossly underpaid?

A fat boss who always makes trouble for herself?

All in all, the above things just flashed through Wesley's mind, and he left them behind.

Looking back over the past 20 years, what Wesley has, valuable and worth taking away, is almost nothing.

But now, overnight, he has a lot more valuable things.

A fantastic experience, the first time I was kidnapped, the first time I saw a life and death gunfight.

A father who has been taking care of himself, though in a way he doesn't like.

A magical lineage, can let oneself see the trajectory of the bullet, and even react to it Although previously thought to be anxiety disorder, has been taking drugs to suppress.

A mysterious organization called the Templars, and a group of enemies belonging to an organization called the assassin brotherhood.

All this, all let Wesley feel novel, surprised, shocked.

Overnight, he abandoned the past, to a new life, completely different from before, new, exciting and wonderful life!

……

"So, are our enemies the assassins?" Asked Wesley curiously.

He's full of energy now.

Zhou Yi glanced at Carlos, who was a little black, and said to Wesley, "yes."

They are in the car now, the driver It's Carlos.

Zhou Yi wanted to drive, but Carlos refused.

Before, Zhou Yi came here by plane from the Continental Hotel in New York, where Carlos went to pick up the plane.

Then, Zhou Yi found that Carlos's car looks very good.

As a result, quite itchy, he showed Carlos a wave of "empty handed key" magic.

When Carlos was confused, Zhou Yi dragged him to the co pilot of the car, and then took him on a "comfortable city tour".

After that

Carlos even opened the assassin lineage, which barely blocked his vertigo symptoms and vomiting desire.

Since then, Carlos firmly determined that one thing, that is - he is in the car, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely can't let Zhou Yilai drive!

Carlos is very suspicious, if you change to an old car, according to Zhou Yi's operation mode, it is estimated that it will be scrapped directly on the road!

"But..." Wesley looks at Carlos, "..." Well I Father, isn't he an assassin? "

Wesley had some difficulty in saying the word "father", but he did.

Carlos's hand trembled and his car shook.

Before, Wesley was rescued by Carlos when it is not without such a call.

However, for Carlos, who has watched Wesley grow up for many years, but has never heard Wesley call him that before today, how can one sound be enough?"Why don't I drive?" Zhou Yi noticed the change just now and said that he was very worried about Carlos's driving skills. He planned to show him his driving skills as a car God.

"Even if I'm dead, dead outside, or jump out of the car, I won't be in your car again!" Carlos said seriously.

Hearing the speech, Zhou Yi took a cool breath.

"Odd variable, even constant?" Zhou Yi tried to ask in Chinese.

Inside the car, there was silence, and Wesley and Carlos were stunned.

Their puzzled eyes let Zhou Yi breathe a sigh of relief: "nothing, that is a special code, you don't have to care."

"The code?" Wesley asked curiously, "what's the signal for?"

"It's the code of another organization. Remember, don't use it," Zhou Yi said seriously.

"Once the people who are not in this organization use this code, they will lose both money and people, or they will lose everything!"

"What kind of organization is so terrible?" Wesley shrunk his neck.

"Well, it's a long story," Zhou Yi said with emotion. "They're all a group of poor people who can't find their way home..."

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Carlos said helplessly that he couldn't bear to see Zhou Yi treat his son like a fool At least that's what he thinks.

"Forget it, the topic is biased. Let's talk about what happened before," said Zhou Yi. He didn't insist on it. Anyway, it was just a trick.

"Your father Carlos, he was the assassin master of the assassin brotherhood before, but because there was something wrong with the leader of the assassin brotherhood, he planned to rebel."

Carlos: "and

Can you use words better!

"Cough!" Carlos decided to restore some of his image, coughing softly, "it's not mutiny, it's the assassin Brotherhood has deviated from the original principle, they are not fighting for fate, but for interests, so I disdain to be with them!"

“……” Wesley was silent.

"Isn't that treason?"

PS: I hope everyone can find their own wonderful life!