After controlling Sloan, Fox, and Wesley, William said, "Wait a moment, ladies and gentlemen." Then, he changed his clothes and drove to the textile factory.
Outside the textile factory, he called for C1A Benny Garter, who was leading a 12-man team to block the bridge leading to the textile factory to prevent the New York police from causing trouble.
"You take the credit, and I take the money. How about that?" William asked directly as he drove.
"No problem." Benny only thought for a few seconds before agreeing. "However, there are people at the top who want to see that old man Sloan die."
"Then you do it yourself." William turned and glanced at Benny.
"Don't misunderstand, Mr. Devonshire." Benny couldn't help but feel a little nervous after being stared at by William.
The person driving next to him was a super ruthless person who could destroy an organization that had been around for hundreds and thousands of years. Moreover, William was not only a great noble, but also one of the top five richest people in the world.
Most importantly, he had a very deep relationship with some of the top people in England and America. He also had a legal and independent secret service organization in his hands. Therefore, Benny didn't want to be misunderstood by William and be targeted.
"There's someone with a very high position in our bureau. After reading the information I reported, he found out that his old partner was assassinated by the Assassin Brotherhood a few years ago. So," Benny shrugged at William. "You understand."
"Understood, what's there to not understand?" William curled his lips and mocked. "He wants to avenge his partner, but he's afraid of being caught and doesn't dare to do it himself. It's okay, you can do it."
Hearing William say this again, Benny couldn't help but ponder. He knew very well that William wanted to use his weakness against him. Otherwise, a person of William's status wouldn't need to support him again and again. "Alright."
He shook his head and sighed. "From being a middle-level commander to being a supervisor in South America, I haven't done anything personally for seven years."
"As long as you can shoot." William smiled as he thought of the people he had asked Carlos to capture. "Maybe you don't have to do it yourself."
"Let's hope so." Benny shrugged. Just because he hadn't killed anyone in seven years didn't mean that he wouldn't do it himself.
As they talked, the car drove into the textile factory. As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Carlos hiding in the shadows.
With the Sunday notice, of course, Carlos would not show up in front of an outsider like Benny. He put the documents in his hand on the railing of the stairs and took a few steps back, once again disappearing into the darkness where the light could not reach.
William walked up the steps and picked up the documents on the railing. With his hands behind his back, he walked into the textile factory with a smile.
Seeing that Wesley, Fox and Sloan didn't dare move, William smiled and said, "Good evening, Mr. Sloan." Then, he nodded at the shocked Wesley and the expressionless Fox.
"It's you." When Sloan saw William, he understood why his Brotherhood had been destroyed in such a short time. "I don't understand, Mr. Devonshire. Is there a misunderstanding between us?"
"No." When he was a few meters away from Sloan, William said, "You know, a few days ago, when the person who paid you ten million dollars to assassinate me called you, I was outside his study."
These words made Sloan's heart skip a beat. He thought that he had found the reason why William had attacked them. Then, he looked at the silent Benny and asked viciously, "So, you're also the reason why the Hammer family disappeared."
"Haha, sorry, I wasn't the one who did it. I just sent the knife to the elites in Washington who swallowed the Hammer family's wealth."
William waved at Wesley and continued, "As for what happened today, you have to ask Colonel Benny of C1A. He's the person in charge of this operation. I'm only here to take Mr. Wesley Gibbs away. At the same time, I want to thank you for teaching him for so long."
After saying that, he took out a DNA test report from his pocket and threw it to Wesley. "Wesley, do you remember the night before you were brought to the Assassin Brotherhood by Miss Fox?"
After receiving the test report from William, the hatred in Wesley's eyes was quickly replaced by confusion. He thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes."
"You shouldn't hate me. The people who died today have nothing to do with you. In fact, to a certain extent, these people are your enemies. Not only is your father not dead, but he's also the person you've always wanted to kill."
"What?" Wesley looked at William in shock. He quickly picked up the test report in his hand and read it. After reading it, he asked in disbelief, "What does this mean?"
"This means that you do know who your father is and can contact him. Therefore, it's very easy to convince you.
You can personally do a DNA test with the person Sloan and Miss Fox accused of being your father's murderer. "
William pointed at the cross in the shadows behind him and said, "He's your father, the person who was hunted down after discovering Sloan's name on the Loom of Fate."
"What the hell, how is that possible?"
Not only was Wesley surprised, but even the expressionless Fox quickly turned to look at Sloan.
Seeing that William had revealed the secret he was most unwilling to reveal in public, Sloan did not care about the spider robot anymore. He only wanted to control William so that he could have a chance to escape.
He picked up the gun he had thrown on the ground with the tip of his foot, but just as his hand was halfway out, a shadow flashed across his eyes. Before Sloan could grab the Mauser pistol, he had picked it up.
Before Sloan could grab the gun, it flew into William's hand, and a black rope automatically retracted into William's right sleeve.
Holding the gun that had been modified by Sloan, William lied with a smile. "Sorry, I seem to have the same vision and reaction speed as you guys, which are several times faster than ordinary people."
Ignoring the shocked Wesley and the others, William took out his smart glasses from his pocket and put them on. He whispered to the gun in his hand, "Scan."
A beam of light shot out from the smart glasses and scanned the Mauser pistol back and forth. Sunday had reported that the gun's effective shooting range could reach up to 200 meters.
William played with the gun for a while before putting it on his belt. He smiled at the ashen-faced Sloan and said, "Thank you, this is the godly gun I've dreamed of having since I was young."
"FK, tell me if what you said was true." Fox was very unhappy when he saw William's confident look. He then stared at the cross in the shadows not far away and said, "I need evidence."
"Oh, sorry, the evidence is here." William threw the bag of information that he had been holding in his left arm. Fox caught it and opened it, only to see that there was more than one set of information inside.
While she was shocked, she quickly understood that Carlos had stolen it from Sloan's safe. She walked to the table at the side and poured all the information on the table.
With just a few glances, she saw the names of more than ten members of the Assassin Brotherhood. What made Fox unwilling to believe was that her name was also on the information.
She turned to stare at Sloan and asked, "Is this all true?"
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