Bang!
The Tinker's body paused.
Almost instantly, blood began to flow from his mouth, eyes, ears and nose.
A low laugh sounded: "I am a puncher now."
If the tinker could restore his glue-like brain and broken cervical vertebrae at this moment, he would definitely yell at someone: There is no such thing as a vertical uppercut in boxing!
That concave crown must have had a lot of vulgar words to say about this, but his body was thrown into Space No. 1 the next moment, and he would never have the chance to protest.
The fire fox over there struggled to loosen the knot a little, and then he heard footsteps approaching.
The huge figure squatted down again, and said in a surprised tone: "You are quite strong. If you had come back a few minutes later, you would have been able to break free."
Firefox: ...But I'm still tied up!
Then she was picked up.
"Come on, I'll take you to have a chat with an old acquaintance." Puncher's voice came, and then the two of them disappeared into the factory area.
…
In a two-story building not far from the city track, Cross looked at Wesley's suspicious eyes, but he was not too disappointed. He just said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now. When I destroy the mutual aid association, I will have enough time to prove it all."
Wesley tried to remain calm on the surface, but his heart was in a mess.
He didn't want to believe what the other party said, but this place was less than a hundred meters away from the apartment he had rented before, and there was a window facing the window of his apartment.
This at least proves that the other party is indeed paying attention to him.
Faced with all this, he was confused and upset.
Wesley was just an ordinary young man, at least he had been until a few months ago.
He did not have enough experience and intelligence to analyze the words of the cross and come to a conclusion that would convince him.
Now he has only one thought in his mind: Why? Why do they all want to be my dad? Damn it, I thought my dad had been dead for more than 20 years, and now two of them suddenly appeared.
What the hell are you doing? Wesley wanted to yell.
Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door of the small building, and Cross's whole body tensed up.
Surveillance cameras and traps had already been set up around the small building, so it was impossible for someone to knock on the door without him noticing.
"Cross, I have brought you a good witness." A deep voice sounded from outside the door.
Cross frowned and opened the door with the remote control, and several defense measures against intruders in the room were activated.
A figure nearly two meters tall walked in leisurely, holding a woman in his hands.
The father and son who were hiding were both stunned.
"Firefox?" It was Wesley's voice.
The cross would never make such a low-level mistake as "screaming out in surprise".
The corner of Luke's mouth curled up inside his hood: "Don't get excited, young man. Your big sister is fine. You can continue to hug and make out later."
The vigilance of the cross has increased rather than decreased.
He has been in this business for a long time, and caution is his instinct, which is why the Mutual Aid Society brought Wesley out to deal with him.
Without the interference of this own son, it would be almost impossible for the cross to make mistakes.
Now that he was forced to his doorstep, Cross naturally felt the danger.
Wesley's exclamation exposed his position, and he might not be able to protect his silly son from a mysterious man with unknown intentions.
Luke didn't care about the cross's reaction, but untied Fire Fox's hands and feet that were tied together.
Of course, he only untied the connections between his hands and feet, and did not untie the separate knots on his legs and hands.
Firefox could finally speak while standing, instead of looking as awkward as a tied-up piglet.
"You are indeed the son of the cross." He began to say, "Your elder sister can testify to this."
Wesley looked at Firefox in disbelief.
"She will definitely not admit it now." Luke continued: "So Cross, can you tell me why you rebelled against the Mutual Aid Society and want to destroy it?"
Cross frowned but said nothing.
Luke chuckled and said, "I forgot to tell you that I am a friend of Redback Spider and Bloodmint. Just treat it as a request from them to exchange information with each other here."
The expressions of Cross and Firefox changed slightly.
The blood mint is nothing, if Luke hadn't mentioned it, Cross wouldn't have thought of this famous reserve killer for a long time.
But Rebecca the Redback Spider is no ordinary titular killer.
She is considered a student of Mr. X, with a solid foundation and outstanding talent.
If she had not left the mutual aid society secretly, she would have become one of the strongest killers in a few years.
On the other hand, she has a pretty good personal relationship with Firefox.
In a ruthless killer gang like the Mutual Aid Society, the two of them can be considered as iron-clad "besties".
Cross also knew that Rebecca had rebelled against the mutual aid society more than half a year ago because of her sister's murder, and the society had issued a hunting order for her.
Luke continued to monitor and investigate the fraternity, and basically figured out the personal information of more than 20 famous killers.
Did the mutual aid societies not kill innocent people? Yes, and a lot of them.
But Rebecca, Firefox, and Cross are a very small minority group in the mutual aid group.
Subjectively, they do not want to kill innocent people, but they truly believe that they are acting in the name of justice.
Most of the targets they killed were criminals with proven crimes.
Sloan, the old fox, simply gave the difficult tasks of robbing other gangs to these three people.
Therefore, the three's mission targets have always been gang bosses, killers, mercenaries and the like.
The low-difficulty tasks of ordinary business competition and silencing innocent people were given to others who didn't want to use their brains or didn't care at all, such as Night Wolf and White Dove.
In this way, Sloan really kept the three of them in the dark for many years, and Cross only vaguely realized that something was wrong with the missions of some of his companions.
As the saying goes, a single leaf blocks the view of the mountain. Many of his previous thoughts just flashed through his mind and he didn't really doubt them.
It wasn't until last year when Rebecca's sister was murdered and she left the mutual aid group in anger that he began to become suspicious.
As the best killer in the Cross Mutual Aid Society in planning murders, his logical reasoning ability is undoubtedly strong.
As long as he really wanted to investigate, Sloan's lies would be difficult to hide.
Luke saw the cross and didn't say anything, so he suddenly said, "Firefox, tell me first, whose son is Wesley?"
Firefox was feeling uneasy, and upon hearing this he said unconsciously, "He is the son of the cross."
As soon as she said this, she was shocked: How could I have said the truth so suddenly
Wesley was the only means of dealing with the cross.
Now that the father and son have recognized each other, the Mutual Aid Society will have basically no chance of destroying the cross in the future.
Luke didn't give everyone a chance to think about it, and immediately continued: "Firefox is very sincere and gave the answer that is most important to you. Then, Cross, you should tell Firefox the truth, right?"
This time, Cross did not hesitate and told Sloan about how he forged the Loom of Destiny code and replaced the real assassination list with his own list.