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Chapter 169: Give me some face

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Beside the main road, in the green fields, there were a woman and three men in the car. The car did not shake and was very stable.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Mike, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the three people who had their own thoughts with interest.

After all, it was Wesley Young who broke the silence after a few seconds of silence.

Without hesitation, he raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Cross, who was also sitting in the back seat.

Cross, who was well prepared, immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist and tilted his head slightly.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out and the car windows shattered.

At this moment, Fox also picked up the gun and was about to shoot Cross when his body suddenly fell towards Mike.

"puff!"

There was a bullet hole in the back of her seat, and a cross-shaped gun was pointed vaguely at Fox.

At this moment, Wesley moved the gun towards Mike.

Fox's expression changed, and he pointed the gun at Wesley, and Cross also lifted Wesley's wrist forcefully.

"boom!"

The bullet was fired and a hole appeared in the roof of the car.

The next second, before Wesley could make a move, Cross put a gun against Wesley's chin.

Wesley's eyes widened and he looked at Fox and Cross, his head a little confused.

what happened

Why are you targeting me

Perhaps seeing Wesley's doubts, Shizi explained: "Mr. Kent is my teacher in the alliance."

Firefox glanced at the cross lightly and said, "I respect Mike very much."

Wesley was stunned for a moment, then turned to stare at Cross and said, "You killed my dad!"

"I just… "

"Shut up!"

Fox moved the muzzle of the gun towards the cross, his eyes cold.

If it weren't for Mike, bullets would have been flying around in this small space.

"cough!"

Mike coughed lightly and said, "Give me some face and let's talk about it."

With that said, with a thought in his mind, before the manifested ability was about to disappear, the three people controlled the gun and handed it to Mike.

The three of them looked at Mike with horror in their eyes.

If Mike controlled them before by directly suspending their thinking and they had no idea what was going on, this time Mike just forcibly controlled their bodies.

This feeling of knowing what they are doing but not being able to control their bodies is really terrible for them, and can even be said to be terrifying.

Mike said: "Okay, now that you have calmed down, you can have a good talk."

Looking at the gun in Mike's hand, the three fell silent again.

"you first."

Mike looked at Wesley with a scared and nervous look on his face.

Wesley stammered nervously: "My name is Wesley. I used to be a sales manager and now I am an assassin. Not long ago, I fired my boss who humiliated me and kicked my girlfriend who was cuckolding me. I beat my cuckold friend..."

Cross and Fire Fox's eyes changed slightly, and they glanced at Wesley's hand vaguely.

Mike couldn't help but said: "Well done!"

As he spoke, Mike, who was smiling, raised his hand quickly. Before the three of them could see clearly, a gunshot rang out. The bullet grazed Wesley's hair and shattered the rear window of the car.

Cross and Firefox sighed.

Wesley's little thoughts couldn't even be hidden from them, so how could he hide it from Mike

Mike smiled and said, "Wesley, who do you think can be fooled by this little trick of talking to attract attention?"

Pointed Wesley with the gun in his hand.

Wesley gritted his teeth and took out the other gun.

Mike took it and said, "Keep talking."

Wesley stopped pretending and said bluntly: "I am chasing Cross, my father-killing enemy."

Mike clicked the cross: "It's your turn."

Shizi took a deep breath and said to Wesley: "I am your father!"

Wesley said angrily: "I am your father!"

Cross: "..."

He looked at Wesley, his eyes gentle but helpless, even full of pity.

Wesley seemed to feel something, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the expressionless Firefox.

Doubt, shock, and finally rage.

Wesley's expression changed rapidly.

"Is what he said true?"

Firefox did not answer, but looked at the cross and said, "Why did you betray the alliance?"

Wesley shouted angrily, "Answer me!"

Fire Fox glanced at Wesley lightly and said, "Yes."

Wesley froze, holding his hair with both hands and burying his head between his arms.

Shizi glanced at his son distressedly and said to Fire Fox: "What if I said that I have never betrayed the Assassin's League."

Fire Fox frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"I just betrayed Sloane."

Firefox seemed to realize something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Shizi said calmly: "Sloan is the one who betrayed the Assassin League and betrayed fate."

"He has been forging goals to seek personal gain for himself, and he is the one 'destiny' wants to kill."

"He wanted to kill me to silence me after I discovered the piece of fate that belonged to him."

Lowering his eyes, Fire Fox whispered: "Why should I believe what you say?"

"That's your business." Shizi said calmly, and then said in a cold tone: "But you shouldn't take advantage of Wesley."

Firefox: "Only he has the best chance of killing you."

Wesley raised his head, looked at the two of them sharply, and shouted: "Shit, you are all shit!"

He originally thought he was the chosen assassin who avenged his father and completely changed his life, but in the end... he was a pawn in someone else's hands

Firefox pursed his lips and said, "Sorry."

Wesley took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "I want to see Sloan!"

Whether it was to verify the truth or falsehood of these words, or to take revenge, he needed to see Sloan.

"This is the way to solve the problem." Mike smiled at the three of them and said, "Look, it's still very beneficial to talk."

Cross nodded to Mike and said, "Thank you, Mr. Kent."

If it weren't for Mike, he would still be fighting with Wesley.

Fox looked at Mike curiously and asked carefully: "So, are you here to solve this problem because of Cross? Or because of me?"

"All of them."

Mike shrugged.

The corners of Fox's mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing this, Wesley snorted.

Mike suddenly turned his head, looked at Wesley with a smile, and said kindly: "Young man, does the cuckold look good?"

Wesley was furious.

Shizi coughed lightly, and when he saw Mike looking at him meaningfully, he suddenly felt a little weak.

"You've been living across from Wesley. Do you think it looks good?"

As soon as the words came out, Wesley looked at the cross in disbelief, his face turned red with anger, and then turned pale instantly.

Cross looked at Mike in shock.

How did he know? Is it because of that ability just now

An idea flashed through Shi Zi's mind. Seeing Wesley staring at him, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of this top killer, saying: "I want you to live an ordinary life, but I am from the League of Assassins." , I can only secretly look at you in this way."

This is a father's helplessness.

But at this time, Wesley only had one thought in his mind.

"You... saw everything?"

Thinking of what he and his girlfriend were doing at home, Wesley felt like his face was melting.

The cross is silent.

Wesley shuddered.

Fox looked at the father and son who seemed to have turned into statues in the back seat, and couldn't help laughing. Looking at Mike's slightly shaking body, he asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because they don't like it."

He actually pointed a gun at him!

He hated it most when someone pointed a gun at him.