Then there is another assassination target. The fox gives the information to Wesley. They choose to do it on the road. This time Wesley brings a grenade. Because the other party''s window is bulletproof, I don''t know whether the scene in the film will appear, so it will be much easier to bring a grenade.

    The target sat in the car, smoking a cigar and looked annoying. Wesley looked at the top of the car. There was smoke flying out. The target still opened the skylight, so it was not his fault. He drove directly to the right side of the target vehicle, his left side, held the steering wheel in one hand, took out a grenade in the other hand, bit off the pull ring with his teeth, loosened the insurance, and threw it away, Then a dozen steering wheels away.

    The "boom" grenade flew in from the skylight, then exploded, the tail of the target car trembled, then began to shake on the road, and finally hit a tree on the side of the road. Wesley drove by directly. It was already in a mess.

    "I think I''m an assassin. I want to go back and get my father''s pistol. I should be ready to fight the cross," Wesley said in front of Sloan.

    "Yes, you are qualified. Come with me." Sloan took him to a room. "This is your father''s room. Everything in it is his. It''s all yours now. Go in and have a look."

    Wesley went in and directly saw an old-fashioned desk with a photo on it. There were three people in it, Sloan, the fake father and a cheap father. When he came to this world, he was not only brought a green hat, but also two fathers. Although he knew that one of them was fake, it was not enough and sad enough.

    He looked at the room and looked around. There was nothing worth taking. Except the cartridge clip and 9mm bullet of the Beretta 92 series pistol, he directly found a small bag and loaded it all. Then he went downstairs and left the 17th textile factory with the fox in his car.

    Sloan stood upstairs and watched him leave. "Follow him. The cross will contact him. If you have a chance to kill the cross, you can use Wesley as bait when necessary." behind him, the gunner and repairman nodded and went out, while Wesley drove all the way to his nest.

    "Would you like to come in with me?" Wesley asked, stopping at the door.

    "Of course." the fox got out of the car directly, followed Wesley inside and came to the door. Wesley heard the voice inside. He directly began to knock on the door. It was Barry who opened the door.

    "Hey, man, you''ve disappeared for a long time. Where have you been?" the guy''s face was thick enough to chat with Wesley with a smile. He didn''t mean to open the door at all. Wesley responded with a smile, raised his leg and kicked them away, while Barry''s half face hit the door and fell down.

    Wesley strode in. "Wesley? Where have you been for so long?" the woman was still yelling, but Wesley didn''t pay attention to her. They were over, long ago.

    "Wesley? What do you mean? Have you come to borrow the toilet after missing for a few weeks?" when she shouted, Wesley had entered the bathroom and took out the pistol in the water tank. Instead of going out immediately, he began to disassemble, took out the prepared cloth, wiped it up, reassembled it, and then inserted it into the holster under his arm, This time he came prepared.

    Kathy slapped the door and said loudly, "do you think you''re a big man? You''re nothing. You''re not even a fart. You''re worse than half Barry." Wesley opened the door and looked at Kathy with a smile. "Yes, I''m just a small man, so we''re over. You can be with Barry now. Hey Barry, this girl is yours." Wesley will not be scolded silently. After a mockery, he directly announced that the two were over.

    The fox came in. "Wesley, who is she? Your new horse?" Kathy looked pale at the fox. "Have you fallen? Did you hire her?" Kathy roared hysterically, but Wesley couldn''t hear it, because the fox had kissed his lips and the tips of their tongues touched each other.

    Wesley tasted it, because he didn''t want to be too obsessed with this feeling. He directly took the fox out. No matter what Kathy and Barry were saying behind him, he walked out of the door.

    "Fox, find a car. It''s going to war. My car is registered. I need to find a place to hide," Wesley said directly.

    "OK, you go and hide nearby. Don''t drive too far. The ''cross'' may be nearby." the fox didn''t doubt and went straight to find the car. Wesley got on the bus and looked at the independent building diagonally opposite. Then he drove away, turned a few circles and stopped in a parking lot. Then he took out his luggage, Then, taking advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, he began to walk through the alley. When he was sure that there was no tail, he came to the small building, followed the outer stairs to the second floor, directly pried open the door and went in.

    As soon as he entered, a pistol stood against his forehead. ''cross'' Carlos stood on his left, holding a pistol to his head.

    Without the slightest fear, Wesley went straight in and closed the door. "Why don''t you point a gun at your son?" Wesley asked, looking at Carlos.

    "Do you know?" asked Carlos suspiciously.

    "Why don''t you know? I''m your son. I have the same ability as you. You''ve been observing me here, haven''t you? I have no reason to find you. Why did you observe a person for so long? Until the assassins appeared, they told my father that you killed him, so I had a new idea. Why did they need me to come Kill you? "

    "Watching the people you killed carry back one by one in their base every day, I know you are very powerful, and they are not your opponents. Then they need someone you can''t kill to execute. Isn''t it reasonable that I am your son?"

    "You''re smart." Carlos put away his gun and faced his son. What can he do? But as soon as he put away his gun, Wesley punched him directly in the face and made great efforts, "don''t get me wrong, this is for my mother. I''m your son. I won''t complain about you, so I''ll punch."

    "It seems that they trained you very well. I didn''t want you to go the same way as me when I left." Carlos wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth without any anger.

    "This is not a reason, especially if you can always observe me here. Your son needs nerve suppressive drugs, and his girlfriend is fooling around with his friends. You can see all this. I really have nothing to say, but the assassin brotherhood is too threatening to me. They will kill me after they kill you, so we need to work together to eradicate them."