Five hundred and fifty-one, if you want to be grateful, give him what he wants most
When Sloan said this, Fox and others couldn't help but think that several members of the Brotherhood had indeed been killed by long-distance snipers these days.
Before, they had always thought that the one who sniped their people was Carlos the Cross, because this sniper was not only very skilled, but also very cunning. After one strike, he did not care about the result and immediately retreated.
Even if he was ambushed by the Brotherhood, he was able to escape unscathed, which made the Brotherhood members always think that except for the cross that was very familiar to them, no one else could be so familiar with the assassins' behavioral habits.
I never thought that Bob Lee Schwager could escape because the assassins who were lying in wait were all being monitored by Sunday.
With Sunday Guide, who knew every move of his opponent, the Assassin Brotherhood would certainly not be able to catch Schwager.
Now Sloan's analysis not only regards Schwager as the person who killed X, but also allows William to hide in the dark.
The gunmaker thought for a while and sighed, "It's a pity that the warhead that hit x cannot be found. Otherwise, we can use the warhead for comparison to determine whether the person who sniped x was Carlos."
"Whether that sniper is Carlos or not, our top priority now is to find a way to get rid of him." Sloan stared seriously at the four people in front of him: Fox, Gun Maker, Unarmed Combat Master Repairman, and Cold Weapon Combat Master Butcher.
"Based on Carlos' understanding of us, he will not give us a chance to surround him. If he senses the slightest danger, he will hide and then kill us one by one in the dark."
"So we have to find someone who can make Carlos unable to do anything to get close to him." After speaking, Sloan took out four files and kept them on the table. "We don't want to die, and we don't want to destroy the history that has existed for thousands of years just because of Carlos."
assassin organization,
Just bring back these people who are suspected to be Carlos’ sons and try them one by one.”
The four people in Fox knew very well how risky it was to go out alone at this time, but they also did not want to live a life where they could only get beaten but failed to retaliate, hiding like mice in a textile factory for passive defense.
Moreover, although it is risky for the four of them to search separately, even if Carlos has helpers, he can only deal with two of them at the same time.
Moreover, they were afraid of Carlos, and other opponents did not pay attention to it, so Fox stood up first, picked up one of the four documents, opened it and read it.
The other three thought for a while, and quickly figured out the way to do this like Fox, and then stepped forward to pick up a piece of information.
After reading the information on Wesley in his hand, Fox asked suspiciously, "Are you sure this guy is really Carlos' son? And even if he is, I doubt he can complete the training in all subjects."
It was Sloan who took out the information. He certainly knew who the people at Fox had the files on. "I don't know if this person named Wesley Gibbs is the person we are looking for, but I don't want to let go of any possibility."
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Fox only thought for a few seconds before nodding, and exchanged information with the other three. After writing it down, the four of them left Sloan's office to prepare.
As for what would happen to these innocent young people after they were brought into the textile factory and found to be not the people they were looking for, neither Sloan nor Fox cared about it.
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Fox is about to risk leaving the textile factory to find Wesley, and our protagonist Wesley separated from William on the yacht yesterday and returned home in Martin Donner's car.
After washing up, I lay down on the bed. My mind was filled with the conversation with William, and I had no intention of paying attention to my pretty girlfriend.
I finally fell asleep just before dawn, but within two hours I was woken up by the alarm clock again, forcing me to drag my exhausted body to work.
Not sleeping well and thinking too much, Wesley was in a daze all morning. Not only was he unable to do the work at hand with peace of mind, but he was also severely ridiculed by his fat and mean boss.
Before coming into contact with William, Wesley would have swallowed his anger as before, but now he knows that not only does he have a mysterious father who is a spy,
This dad also has a relationship with the super genius and super rich William Devon Hill. It seems that the relationship is very good.
The self-comfort in his heart and William's attention to him made Wesley, whose heart began to beat rapidly after being scolded by his boss, surprisingly did not take out the medicine to treat anxiety.
Instead, under the stimulation of a large amount of adrenaline, he suddenly found that his thinking had never been as clear-headed and smooth as now. In just a moment, he came up with a way to get rid of his fat boss.
Of course, Wesley was still in the period of mental change. Although he wanted to resist, he had been suffering from low self-esteem for a long time and could not think of any fierce means of resistance. He just said to his boss Jenny with a blushing face and thick neck,
“Not only did I have a great meal at a three-star Michelin restaurant two blocks away last night, but because I had a good conversation with a client, I was invited to the New York Yacht Club to discuss business on a thirty-meter-long yacht.
The managers of the meeting exchanged business cards.”
After saying that, she was worried that Jenny wouldn't believe it, so she took out Martin Donner's business card from her briefcase and said, "If you don't believe me, just call and ask. Now, please stay away from me, thank you."
Being contradicted by her subordinate who always wanted to scold him like this, Jenny could only take the gilded business card blankly for a moment. With just one glance, she knew that the card was genuine.
As a company that specializes in providing various services to the rich, Jenny and her company will certainly not let go of the yacht club, a gathering place for the rich.
So there was no need to call to inquire. Just by looking at the phone number, Jenny knew that this was indeed Martin Donner’s business card.
Coupled with the fact that Wesley looks like a villain who wants to be prosperous, Jenny can only frown and threaten expressionlessly, "If you don't get any results tomorrow, I will personally kick you out of the company."
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"Ha, thank you, I won't bother you." He grabbed the business card from Jenny's hand, Wesley sat on the chair and started to call Martin Donner.
He had already thought about it. He didn't dare to ask William for such a trivial matter, but with Martin Donner's attitude towards him yesterday, it shouldn't be difficult to ask for some small orders that were insignificant and would be the same for everyone.
Sure enough, the call came through, and Martin quickly introduced Wesley to several daily necessities and general alcohol purchase orders.
Finally, he thoughtfully told Wesley the base price he knew, and asked Wesley to go to the buyer to get the goods at this price. After delivering the goods to the yacht club, Martin would increase the price by 5% and pay Wesley's company.
Someone carefully taught him all the details. No matter how bad Wesley was at communicating, he was still able to complete the order.
This made Jenny, who had been staring at the list, very helpless. She lamented in her heart that Wesley was just lucky enough to meet a rich man, and her attitude towards him suddenly changed 180 degrees.
In the afternoon, after it was confirmed that the deal was completed, Wesley, a person with no sense of existence, was suddenly remembered by many people.
Even the most beautiful and hot beauties in the company deliberately passed by Wesley's office area and said hello to him.