After hearing Sloan's words, Fox and the others recalled that a few of the Brotherhood's members had indeed been killed from a distance.
They had always thought that the one who killed them was Carlos because this sniper was very skilled and very cunning. He would retreat immediately without caring about the outcome of the attack.
Even if he was ambushed by the Brotherhood, he would still be able to escape unscathed. This made the Brotherhood members think that other than Cross, who was very familiar with them, no one else could be so familiar with the assassins' habits.
They had never thought that Bob Lee Swagger could escape because the ambushing assassins were all being monitored by Sunday.
With Sunday's guidance, who knew every move of the opponent, the Assassin Brotherhood would definitely not be able to catch Swagger.
With Sloan's analysis, not only did he think that Swagger was the person who killed X, but he also allowed William to hide in the dark.
The gunsmith thought for a while and sighed. "It's a pity that we can't find the bullet that hit X. Otherwise, we could use the bullet as a comparison to determine if the person who killed X was Carlos."
"It doesn't matter if that sniper is Carlos or not. Our top priority now is to find a way to get rid of him." Sloan stared at Fox, the gun maker, the unarmed combat master Repairman, and the cold weapon combat master Butcher.
"Based on Carlos' understanding of us, he won't give us a chance to surround him. If he senses any danger, he will hide and kill us one by one in the dark."
"So we have to find someone who Carlos can't kill and get close to him." Sloan took out four files and threw them on the table. "I don't want to die. I don't want to destroy an assassin organization that has existed for thousands of years just because of Carlos alone.
Let's bring back these people who are suspected to be Carlos' sons and test them one by one. "
Fox and the others knew very well how risky it was to go out alone at this time. However, they also didn't want to live a life where they could only take a beating without being able to retaliate and hide in the textile factory like rats.
Although it was risky for the four of them to search separately, even if Carlos had help, he could only deal with two of them at the same time.
Moreover, they were afraid of Carlos and didn't care about the other opponents. Therefore, Fox was the first to stand up and pick up one of the four files. He opened it and read it.
The other three thought about it and quickly figured out what was going on, just like Fox. They stepped forward and picked up a document.
After reading Wesley's information, Fox asked suspiciously, "Are you sure this kind of person is really Carlos' son? And even if he is, I doubt that he can complete all the training. "
Sloan was the one who had provided the information. Of course, he knew who the file belonged to. "I don't know if this Wesley Gibbs is the person we're looking for, but I don't want to let go of any possibility."
After thinking for a few seconds, Fox nodded and exchanged information with the other three. After taking notes, the four of them left Sloan's office to make preparations.
As for what would happen to these innocent young people after they were brought into the textile factory and realized that they weren't the people they were looking for, Sloan and Fox didn't care.
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Fawkes was ready to take the risk of leaving the textile factory to find Wesley, and our protagonist Wesley had parted ways with William on the yacht yesterday and returned home in Martin Tanner's car.
After washing up, he directly lay on the bed. His mind was full of the conversation with William, and he didn't have the mood to pay attention to his good-looking girlfriend.
Finally, when it was almost dawn, he fell asleep in a daze. Less than two hours later, he was woken up by the alarm clock. He had no choice but to drag his tired body to work.
Wesley had not slept well, and he had been thinking too much. He had been absent-minded the entire morning. Not only was he unable to focus on his work, but he had also been caught by his sarcastic boss.
If Wesley hadn't come into contact with William, he would definitely have swallowed his anger like before. But now, he knew that not only did he have a mysterious father who was a secret agent, but he also had a father who was a secret agent.
His father was also related to the super genius and super rich William from Devonshire. Their relationship seemed to be very good.
The self-consolation and William's attention to him made Wesley's heart beat faster after being scolded by his superior. Surprisingly, he didn't take out the medicine to treat his anxiety.
Instead, under the stimulation of a large amount of adrenaline, he suddenly realized that his mind had never been as clear and smooth as it was now. It only took a moment for him to think of a way to get rid of his fat boss.
Of course, Wesley, who was still in the process of changing his mentality, wanted to resist, but he had been inferior for a long time, so he couldn't think of any violent means to resist. He could only say to his boss, Jenny, with a red face and a thick neck.
"Last night, not only did I have a big meal at a Michelin three-star restaurant two streets away, but I was also invited to the New York Yacht Club because I had a good conversation with a client. I discussed business on a 30-meter-long yacht and even exchanged business cards with the manager of the yacht club."
After saying that, he was afraid that Jenny wouldn't believe him, so he took out Martin Tanner's business card from his briefcase. "If you don't believe me, you can call and ask yourself. Now, please stay away from me. Thank you."
Jenny could only take the gold-plated business card in a daze after being contradicted by her subordinate who had always wanted to scold her. With just one look, she knew that the business card was real.
As a company that provided all kinds of services to the rich, Jenny's company naturally wouldn't let go of the yacht club, which was a gathering place for the rich.
Therefore, Jenny didn't even need to call to ask. Just by looking at the phone number, she knew that it was indeed Martin Tanner's business card.
Coupled with Wesley's despicable look, Jenny could only frown and say with a blank expression, "If you don't get any results tomorrow, I'll personally kick you out of the company."
"Ha, thank you. You don't have to worry about that." Wesley snatched the business card from Jenny's hand and sat on the chair to call Martin Tanner.
He had already thought it through. He didn't dare to look for William for such a small matter, but with Martin Tanner's attitude towards him yesterday, it shouldn't be difficult for him to ask for some unimportant small orders that would be the same for anyone.
As expected, after the call was made, Martin quickly introduced a few orders for daily necessities and ordinary alcohol to Wesley.
In the end, he even thoughtfully told Wesley the bottom price he knew and asked Wesley to go to the buyer to get the goods according to this price. After sending them to the yacht club, Martin would pay Wesley's company with an additional 5%.
With someone teaching him all the details, even if Wesley wasn't good at communicating, he still managed to complete the order.
This made Jenny, who had been staring at the list, feel very helpless. She sighed in her heart that Wesley was so lucky to have met such a big benefactor. His attitude towards him had taken a 180-degree turn.
In the afternoon, after confirming that the business was done, Wesley, who had no presence at all, was suddenly remembered by many people.
Even the most beautiful and hot girls in the company deliberately passed by Wesley's office area to say hello to him.
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