Bang!
Tinker's body froze.
Almost instantly, blood flowed out of his mouth, eyes, ears, and nose.
There was a low chuckle. "I'm Puncher now."
If Tinker could recover his muddled brain and broken neck, he would definitely roar at someone, "How can there be a vertical uppercut in boxing?!"
His sunken skull probably had a lot of vulgar words to say, but his body was thrown into Space One the next moment, and he would never have the chance to protest.
On the other side, the Fire Fox struggled to loosen the knot a little. Then, it heard footsteps approaching.
The huge figure squatted down again and said in a surprised tone, "You're not bad. You could've broken free if you came back a few minutes later."
Fire Fox: … But I'm still tied up!
Then, she was picked up.
"Let's go. I'll take you to talk to an old friend." Puncher's voice rang out, and the two of them disappeared from the factory area.
…
In a two-story building not far away from the city tracks, Cross looked at Wesley's suspicious eyes and wasn't too disappointed. He simply said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now. I'll have enough time to prove everything after I destroy the Fraternity."
Wesley managed to keep his calm on the surface, but his heart was a mess.
He didn't want to believe what Cross said, but this place was less than a hundred meters away from the apartment he had rented, and there was a window right in front of his apartment window.
This proved that Cross was indeed paying attention to him.
Faced with all this, he was confused and confused.
Wesley was just an ordinary young man. At least, he had been a few months ago.
He didn't have enough experience and brains to analyze Cross's words and come to a conclusion that he was certain of.
Right now, there was only one thought in his head — Why? Why do they all want to be my father? Damn it, I thought my father had been dead for more than twenty years, but now there are two of them.
What the hell are they doing?! Wesley really wanted to roar.
Knock, knock, knock!
Someone suddenly knocked on the door of the building, and Cross tensed up.
The building had already been set up with surveillance cameras and traps. It was impossible for anyone to knock on the door without him noticing.
"Cross, I've brought you a very good witness." A low voice came from outside the door.
The crucifix frowned and opened the door remotely. Several defensive measures against intruders were activated.
A figure close to two meters tall slowly walked in, holding a woman in his hand.
The father and son, who were hiding, were both stunned.
"Firefox?" It was Wesley's voice.
The crucifix would never make the low-level mistake of 'crying out in surprise'.
Luke's lips curled up. "Kid, don't be agitated. Your big sister is fine. You can continue to cuddle and make out later. "
The cross's vigilance did not decrease, but increased instead.
He had been in this business for a long time, and being cautious was an instinct. That was why the Fraternity had sent Wesley out to deal with him.
Without the interference of its own son, the cross would never make a mistake.
Now that it was forced to its doorstep, the cross naturally sensed danger.
Wesley's scream had exposed his position. He might not be able to protect his silly son from the mysterious person.
Luke didn't care about the cross's reaction. He simply untied the hands and feet that were tied together.
Of course, he only untied the hands and feet, and didn't untie the individual knots on the legs and hands.
The fire fox was finally able to stand and speak. It was no longer as miserable as a tied up pig.
"You are indeed the crucifix's son," Luke said. "Your big sister can testify to that."
Wesley looked at Firefox in disbelief.
"She definitely won't admit it now." Luke continued, "So, crucifix, can you tell me why you left the Fraternity and wanted to destroy it?"
The crucifix frowned and didn't say anything.
Luke chuckled and said, "I forgot to tell you, I'm a friend of Redback Spider and Bloodmint. Just consider it a request from them to exchange information here. "
The crucifix and Firefox's expressions changed slightly.
Bloodmint wasn't a big deal. If Luke hadn't mentioned it, it had been a long time since the crucifix had thought of this reserve assassin.
But Redback Spider Rebecca wasn't an ordinary assassin.
She could be considered Mr. X's student. She had a solid foundation and outstanding talent.
If she hadn't left the Fraternity on her own, she would've become one of the strongest assassins in a few years.
On the other hand, she had a good personal relationship with Firefox.
In a ruthless assassin group like the Fraternity, the two of them could be considered hardcore "best friends."
The crucifix also knew that Rebecca had left the Fraternity more than half a year ago because of her sister's murder, and had even been put on a hit list by the Fraternity.
Luke had been monitoring the Fraternity, and had basically figured out the personal information of more than twenty assassins.
Did the Fraternity indiscriminately kill the innocent? Yes, and a lot of them.
But Rebecca, Firefox, and the crucifix were the minority in the Fraternity.
Subjectively, they didn't want to kill the innocent, and truly believed that they were enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens.
Most of the targets they killed were criminals who had committed serious crimes.
Sloan, that old fox, simply gave the three of them the difficult missions of taking out criminals.
Thus, their targets had always been gangsters, hitmen, mercenaries, and so on.
The low-difficulty missions of dealing with ordinary business competitors and silencing the innocent were given to people who didn't want to use their brains or didn't care at all, like Night Wolf and White Pigeon.
As a result, Sloan really kept the three of them in the dark for many years. The crucifix only vaguely sensed that something wasn't right with some of his companions' missions.
As the saying went, a leaf can't see Mount Tai. A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind before, and he didn't really suspect anything.
It wasn't until Rebecca's sister was killed last year that she left the Fraternity in a fit of rage.
Given the Fraternity hitmen's ability to set up traps and kill people, there was no doubt that they were very good at logical reasoning.
As long as he really wanted to investigate, it would be hard to hide all of Sloan's lies.
Seeing that the crucifix didn't say anything, Luke suddenly said, "Firefox, tell me, whose son is Wesley?"
Firefox was feeling uneasy, and couldn't help but say, "He's the crucifix's son."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she was stunned. Why did I suddenly tell the truth?
Wesley was the only way to deal with the crucifix.
Now that the father and son had acknowledged each other, the Fraternity wouldn't have a chance to get rid of the crucifix in the future.
Luke didn't give them a chance to think. He immediately continued, "Firefox is very sincere in giving you the most important answer. Cross, you should tell Firefox the truth now, right? "
This time, the crucifix didn't hesitate anymore. He told them how Sloan had forged the password for the Loom of Destiny and replaced the real assassination list with his own.
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