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Chương 15: Father's Home

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Carlos Gibson looked at Wesley, his face thick with guilt. "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to go my way. At the same time, it's for your own safety."

"Parents always like to delineate the path of their children, and so do you, so I won't say much. But now that I'm still on this path, I've decided to go on it well. I don't want to be ordinary, because I'm not ordinary in the first place." Wesley wouldn't blame Carlos because he was a time traveler. His son's body was taken by him, so he wouldn't complain.

"Come in, I'll show you. You can live here from now on," Carlos said incoherently. Wesley just smiled and pulled his suitcase in. He didn't start to visit the house immediately, but went to the window. There was a telescope here, and he could clearly see his original rental.

She sat down and observed with binoculars. Fox had stolen a car and was waiting for her in front of the door, his face full of anxiety. She had been waiting for a few minutes, but Wesley had not appeared.

"Do you like foxes?" Carlos came over and saw Wesley observing foxes.

"No, I just spent more time with her. I don't really like her. Besides, she and I are two different people. We won't be together, and she may not be able to live. She is a real Fate Assassin. After knowing the truth, she may end her life." Wesley looked at the anxious fox and then answered. He really didn't want to be with the fox. Their thoughts are completely different, and he is still confused as a time traveler.

At this moment, a few more cars approached. The mechanic and others got out. "Wesley is gone. We lost him just now when he went to park."

"How did this happen? Did Cross find him?" Fox asked hurriedly.

"I'm not sure. There are no gunshots nearby, so they didn't exchange fire. Things are not simple. Let's split up and look again," said the gunsmith. Then everyone got in the car and began to look for Wesley.

"Look, they're starting to get anxious. This is a good sign. We have enough time to make a plan." Wesley stood up, then pulled the Beretta 92 out from behind him and put it aside. "Whose gun is this?"

"X. His code name is X. He's as good an assassin as I am. But he and Sloan have changed, so he's my first target." Carlos picked up the pistol and looked at it. "This is a good gun."

"Well, it's indeed a good gun, so I kept it." Wesley opened the suitcase, poured out the cartridge and bullets, and began to press the bullets into the cartridge.

"You can do this later. We can prepare the room first." Carlos was completely out of it. The first time he was alone with his son was more than twenty years ago, when the child was born.

"I am now an assassin who has received harsh training. I like to be ready to fight at any time. Now that they have lost track of me, they may be able to find this place." Wesley placed a pressed cartridge beside the pistol, then picked up an empty one and continued his movements. He looked carefully at each bullet and pressed it into the cartridge.

"Okay, then I'll go and tidy up your room first." Carlos felt the atmosphere was very awkward, and he could only go and tidy up the room first. Wesley looked at his back and smiled. He was an introvert, and like Wesley in the past, he was worthy of being father and son.

After sorting out all the empty clips, he pulled his suitcase and walked to his room. It was easy to judge the direction. The single building on the second floor was very empty. There was a kitchen and a bathroom, and there was basically no furniture in the other rooms.

"I'm sorry, there's not even a bed here." There were few pieces of furniture in the room Carlos had organized. Wesley smiled. "Now we're ready to fight for our lives, but we're not ready to live together, so there's no need to prepare anything. Just give me a quick tour." Wesley put his suitcase in the room and stood at the door, waiting for Carlos.

"Okay, come with me." Carlos took a quick look with Wesley. There is no first floor here. When Wesley came up, he took the outside stairs to the second floor. Carlos's room only has a sofa and some cabinets with Wesley's childhood photos on it. It seems that the kitchen has not been fired for a long time. Only the bathroom is relatively intact.

"Have you always lived here? Why don't you give yourself a good environment?" Wesley asked.

"There's no need. Our lives are not stable. It's just… I need this place when I miss you. It's also my secret stronghold. No one in the Assassin Brotherhood knows about this place." Carlos rubbed his hands together.

"I'm your son. You don't need to be nervous. Or you can treat me as a friend." Wesley couldn't bear to see Carlos so nervous. The man was too introverted and he was in a bad state. If someone came to the door now, he would be in great danger.

"Not a bad idea. We can make friends first." Carlos finally relaxed a little. "I'll show you my studio. You'll like it there. Maybe you'll like it." Carlos went to the closet and opened the cabinet door. The back panel of the cabinet is still a door. After pulling it open, it leads to the attic.

The first thing he felt when he walked in was that the place was a mess. That's right, it was a mess. The guys in the Brotherhood were all like that. They liked old things. There was a pair of muskets in a wooden box, but they had been modified so that they didn't fire a single shot in the movie. Wesley didn't even know what they were there for. They had completely become redundant guys, and he didn't like this look at all.

There were a lot of rifles on the walls, old musket shapes with extra-long barrels. Carlos had used them for long-range sniping. They needed to be matched with the kind of separate-propelled bullets. There were also a lot of electronic watches on the table, some of which had been unpacked.

"Is the insecticide yours?" Wesley asked.

"No, but he's very creative. It's just that no one appreciates it," Carlos said.

"Good idea. I think so too. We can use this to attack Textile Mill Seventeen. What do you think?" Wesley said.

"Sure, but my plan is to clean up the people outside first and attack when they are concentrated." Carlos's plan is the opposite of Wesley's.

'Do you believe the Loom of Fate is correct?'

"Yes, the Assassin Brotherhood was founded more than a thousand years ago and has been passed down since then. There is no need to doubt this."

"So you want to continue?" Wesley asked Carlos.

"Maybe it's time to end…" Carlos fell silent. The brotherhood has gone bad. He wants to bury these with his own hands and they will not appear again.


Chương 16: Conversation

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Wesley had seen the Loom of Fate before. He always thought it was very similar to Hydra's method of calculation, except that the final result was different and the purpose of the calculation was different.

Carlos was a top assassin in the Brotherhood, so he must know a lot. "Is your organization connected to other organizations?"

"Connection? What do you mean?" Carlos asked.

"You are an assassin organization. You have always acted according to the orders of the Loom of Fate, but Sloan has changed. He filled out goals casually for his own desires. So where does his interest come from? Who gave him the money to kill? He won't change without benefits. And the Loom of Fate calculated Sloan's change and sent out the instructions. This is the basis of his change. He saw his name and it accelerated his change, but it still requires benefits."

"That makes sense. The Assassin Brotherhood has a lot of money since a few years ago. At that time, no one suspected it because the source of our money is not fixed. It is uncertain when it will be more or less." In the past, they did not kill for money, so the money was not stable. That was why Sloan's initial change was not discovered until now.

"No leads?"

"No, Sloan is in charge. He's been running everything for more than a thousand years." Wesley laughed when he heard this. What a group of weavers with their heads down. How many people have appeared in more than a thousand years using the organization for their own personal gain? This has become a permanent mystery that can never be solved in a lifetime.

"Then we need to investigate Sloan's external contact first. This is very important. Let's see if he has external support. The two of us will divide the work. I'll look for Sloan's source of funds, and you'll be responsible for preparing for the attack on Textile Mill No. 17. Well, prepare a large garbage truck with this kind of rat bomb in it, directly attack the main door, and then let the rats out. I think this is very powerful. By the way, prepare some Chinese firecrackers so that the rats can run faster."

Wesley wanted to track down Sloan's collaborators. Since there was Iron Man here, Hydra might exist. This was too much of a threat to him, especially the way they calculated it. They might have gotten the idea from the Loom of Fate.

"Okay, but are you going to attack the headquarters first? What about the peripheral personnel?" Carlos asked.

"Sloane is their backbone. As long as we get rid of him first, the entire Assassin Brotherhood will fall apart. The people they are wandering outside are just ordinary assassins. There has never been a lack of killers in this world. They are no longer a threat to us." The Assassin Brotherhood is very fragile. It was originally formed by a group of weavers around the Loom of Fate. Once the headquarters is breached, everything will disappear.

"Okay, let's do it tomorrow. What do you want to eat tonight?" Carlos asked.

"Let's keep it simple. I want six hot dogs and a cup of coffee." Wesley had no intention of going out because he was surrounded by people looking for him, and a top assassin like Carlos naturally has his own way of moving.

Carlos went shopping, and Wesley began to prepare his weapons. There were some daggers hanging on the wall, and he began to choose. After fighting the Butcher for so long, he was very good at knives and daggers. He chose a smaller one, a longer one, and they were well maintained. The blades were very sharp.

Wesley left the attic. He still needed a pistol, but he would have to find Carlos for that. His weapons and bullets were of a special quality, and Wesley only needed a regular 9mm.

Back in his room, Wesley holstered his only handgun. The handle of the gun had some beautiful carved wood patterns, which was the main reason Wesley had decided to keep it. Some of the more distinctive and beautiful handguns were like that. Fox, on the other hand, used an M1911 with a flash suppressor on the muzzle and a slightly longer clip. It was the main silver color, with an ivory stock guard and a carved barrel holster.

Such a distinctive pistol was Wesley's favorite, but now was not the time to collect it. He still needed a pistol. As for other firearms, they were not of any use at the moment. The most he had trained was pistols, and the main force of the raid on Textile Mill No. 17 was the rats.

"It's time to eat." Carlos also came. Wesley came out with two daggers and a pistol. "I chose two daggers, but I also need a 9mm pistol. One gun is too low firepower. If there are two, it will be perfect." Wesley took his hot dog and coffee and then said.

"Leave it to me. I have a dedicated firearms channel. Do you need other weapons?"

"No need. The other weapons I have are not good at the moment. I might as well use a pistol. By the way, there can be a few grenades. Are you going to get explosives?"

"Not bad. It needs a lot of explosives and the electronic watch is not enough."

"Do you need money?" Wesley asked. He didn't know if he had any funds as a father. After all, they didn't take money in the past.

"There are still tens of thousands of dollars. I'll think of something. Don't worry." Wesley shook his head. His father was really poor. He put down the food and walked into the room. He had more than 400,000 dollars with him and had not touched it yet. He took out 350,000 dollars. "Here, the props they used to cheat me."

Carlos looked at Wesley and asked, "So do you still have money?" It seems that this father did kill people who had made any money.

"They used more than three million dollars to tempt me. They said it was my father's inheritance. Of course, I accepted it completely. Later, I asked to borrow money and borrowed forty-five million dollars to buy a million shares of Stoke Industries. But their share price fell sharply. By the way, have you seen the recent news? I've been training and the news can't see it."

"I saw some. Tony Stark seems to have been kicked out of the board of directors and hasn't paid attention to it since." Carlos was also eating hot dogs.

Wesley thought about it for a moment. It seemed that Stark Industries was about to go to war, and Iron Man was about to appear, and the stock was about to appreciate. "My stock is about to make money. A million shares. As long as the stock of Stoke Industries returns to its original price, I can make more than fifty million. With the principal, I'll be a billionaire. I think you can retire early."

"You're amazing. You didn't have a chance in the past, did you?" Carlos was very happy for his son, and his son wanted him to retire, so could they live together?

"You don't have to think about the past all the time. You have to move on. After this is over, you can retire. Let's go to New York and buy a big beautiful house and live in the sun."


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