Chapter 268: Will your melon stay ripe?
The plan formulated by Sloan and others went smoothly.
Firefox approached Wesley.
As for Wesley, he is just a young man who is just hanging around and waiting to die. He has no purpose or direction. He doesn't even care if his girlfriend or Taoist friends put their hats on him. His life is like a pool of stagnant water.
Suddenly, a glamorous older sister appeared in front of him, wanting to lead him on an extraordinary journey and help him escape from his boring life. How could Wesley not be moved?
Cross's lair was actually next door to Wesley's house. Seeing the appearance of Firefox, he became anxious and wanted to snatch his son back.
It's a pity that Wesley faced a firefox with a huge shoulder slip and a loud voice, and a middle-aged uncle with a decadent face. He must be willing to believe in Zhenna.
So Wesley naturally followed 36D... No, he followed Firefox.
In the textile factory of the League of Assassins, Wesley, a young man hanging silk, was easily deceived by the old fox Sloan and others. He recognized Mr. .
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"These people from the Assassin's League are very fast. In this case, it's time to send them back to the west together."
Baiye ate Feizhai Happy Things, drank Feizhai Happy Water, looked at the news, took out his mobile phone, and called Sloan.
Sloan was teaching Wesley to practice arc shooting when he suddenly received a call from Bai Ye. Seeing the familiar number, Sloan calmly told Firefox and asked her to continue teaching Wesley while he I found a secluded place and answered the phone.
"What do you want to do?" Sloan said anxiously: "Didn't I give you all the money? Are you still trying to blackmail me? I have no money anymore."
"Don't be so grumpy." Bai Ye said while eating potato chips, "I'm not here to blackmail you this time, but to do business with you."
"what business?"
Sloan asked with a frown.
"I know that Cross, the chief assassin of your Assassin's League, wants to launch a purge against you and kill all the assassins of the Assassin's League, but you have been pushed to the edge of the cliff by Cross, so... you don't want to know where Cross's lair is. ?"
Bai Ye took a sip of Feizhai Happy Water, said "ah" with pleasure, and continued:
"Family, family, the manufacturer is having a huge sale. How much does it cost to buy the home of the world's strongest assassin's cross? It's only 50 million U.S. dollars. With 50 million U.S. dollars, you can't buy it, you can't lose, you can't be cheated, you can't buy Yanjing Yiyi Square meters, you can’t buy a trip to Singapore. Yes, you heard it right, it only costs 50 million US dollars. If you fake it, you will be fined 10%. If you really don’t buy it, it only costs 50 million US dollars. If you don’t buy it today, you won’t be able to find it tomorrow. "
Whether it is the Assassin's League or the Cross, Bai Ye is not prepared to let them live - the Assassin's League is certainly not a good thing, but what good thing is the Cross? He has a superstitious belief in the so-called loom of fate and engages in random killings. As the strongest assassin in the Assassin's League, he probably has hundreds, if not thousands, of lives in his hands. Can he be considered a good person? Of course, the most important question is that that bitch on the cross blew up his car...
Moreover, the cross is a person with faith, and it is unlikely that he would be willing to be a dog for Bai Ye, so he would have no choice but to let him die.
In this case, it is better to let the Cross and the League of Assassins use their last remaining strength, dog eat dog, and die together.
To avoid wasting his playing time, I took action myself.
He would call Sloan and sell the location of the cross to the Assassin's League. This would not only lead to a fight between the two of them, but also make some pocket money. Why wouldn't Bai Ye do it?
Anyway, with the strength of the Cross, even if Sloan and others are surrounded in the lair, he can definitely cripple the remaining Assassin's Alliance, allowing Bai Ye to easily come out and clean up the mess.
"You actually know where the Cross's lair is?"
Sloan said in surprise.
After Cross Cross chose to defect, the Assassin League had been searching for Cross Cross, but could not find any information about his lair. It was unexpected that Bai Ye, a stranger, could sell him information about Cross Cross.
"I lie to you, I'm a puppy!" Bai Ye shrugged and said: "Anyway, 50 million US dollars, no price, you just say whether you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, then I will find a cross and let him spend it. The money bought me this information."
"wait!"
Sloan had no time to think too much and said quickly:
"I have given you 50 million US dollars before, which is the pension money for my coffin. Now I really don't have that much money, but don't worry, I will ask other people if they can raise 50 million US dollars." Come out. After all, the information about the cross is related to the life and death of the entire Assassin's League, and it is not my business alone. I believe there will be people willing to pay. With the current situation of the Assassin's League, there should be very few people who want money rather than their lives. .”
"OK, then I'll give you three minutes. I'll call back in three minutes." Bai Ye said.
Sloan held his cell phone thoughtfully. When he arrived at the training ground, he said with a heavy face: "Wesley, we have something to do now. You can practice by yourself first. Firefox, gunsmith, butcher, repairman, follow me." One trip.”
"What's going on?"
Wesley looked at the leaving group strangely and scratched his head.
When he arrived in the study, Sloan closed the door and windows and told them what had happened.
"A guy as powerful as the Cross can still let outsiders touch the location of his lair?" The repairman asked strangely: "You're not here to defraud us of our money, are you?"
"Probably not." Sloan said: "I have dealt with this intelligence dealer, and the credibility can reach 70%."
It's not that Sloan believed in Bai Ye's reliability, but that he believed in the vastness of Bai Ye's magical powers. Even the top-secret files on his own computer could fall into Bai Ye's hands. It was almost like the Assassin League headquarters had unlimited access to Bai Ye. So, It is not surprising that the Cross faced a similar situation.
In the study, everyone looked at each other and fell into thinking.
The clock ticks.
Three minutes later, Sloan's cell phone on his desk began to vibrate.
"How's it going? Have you all decided?" Sloan's eyes passed over the firefox, gunsmith, repairman, and butcher one by one.
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
The four Firefoxes still understand the importance clearly. If the money is gone, they can make money again, but if the cross is killed without knowing when, it will be the end of the world.
It’s only 50 million US dollars. For everyone present, it’s enough for each person to pay 10 million US dollars. It’s not a big deal.
——The day Firefox went to pick up Wesley, the car he drove was a Dodge Viper GTS450. Even if it was blown up by the cross, Firefox could get a new car in the blink of an eye. Killers like them, not to mention how rich they are, are Not too short of money to spend.
After reaching an agreement, Sloan answered the phone and started discussing with Bai Ye: "We really want the information about the cross, but 50 million US dollars is too much, right? Can we get a discount, 30 million US dollars?" How about dollars?”
Bai Ye snorted coldly and said, "Look where is the information about the cross? This is information from our special channels. If you think it's expensive, I still think it's expensive."
"This... Okay, 50 million US dollars, yes, but can the information you mentioned be true?" Sloan still chose to compromise. There was no other way. Only Bai Ye could do this deal.
"I am an intelligence agent, how can I still sell you false information?" Bai Ye became impatient and said, "You are deliberately looking for trouble, right? I just asked you if you want it? With this little money, how can I still sell it to you?" Lie to you?"
Sloan raised his head, made eye contact with Firefox and others, and gritted his teeth and chose the deal.
The money was transferred to the Swiss bank account designated by Bai Ye.
"well--!"
Sloan sighed softly. He used to be a man of faith and worked conscientiously. But suddenly one day, his name appeared on the loom of fate. Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, he tampered with the list and randomly found someone. , became his own scapegoat, and began to plan for his own future, earning pension money.
Over the years, he has been busy and tired for so long, and he has accumulated less than 100 million US dollars in pension funds. Now that he is better, most of them have been given to Bai Ye.
What a sin!
When Bai Ye saw that the money had arrived in his account, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "The authorities are obsessed with it, but onlookers know clearly. In fact, the cross's lair is right under your noses, but you just didn't notice it. His lair is next door to Wesley." , Firefox has been there.”
"What?"
Firefox was startled.
When she went to pick up Wesley, she did go to Wesley's house, but she never expected that Cross had set up his nest next door to Wesley's house. So if Cross had shot her, she would be unprepared. , I guess she is completely cold now, right?
"The most dangerous place is often the safest place. The cross takes advantage of your blind spots and hides it in front of you." Bai Ye chuckled and said: "In fact, he loves Wesley, his son, even if he doesn't escape. Before the League of Assassins, they were observing Wesley's every move at close range, but when Wesley became an adult, he was even more out of control..."
Speaking of which, Cross is really perverted. He uses a telescope to spy on Wesley every day. This means that Cross didn’t see Wesley having fun with his girlfriend, or Wesley’s girlfriend having fun with Bailey, Wesley’s Taoist friend. Bai Ye definitely didn't believe the scene, that guy must have voyeurism.
"Okay, I have told you the information, then I wish you success in siegeing the cross, bye."
Bai Ye hung up the phone.
Next, let’s wait for the show to begin.
The butcher asked: "Can we really believe what he says?"
Sloan said in a deep voice: "I guess we're close."
"Then what should we do now?" the repairman said: "Set off immediately and lead the manpower to fight to the death with the cross? With the manpower we have left now, if we go to ambush the cross, there is a high probability that the cross will be killed."
"But the casualties will definitely not be small." The gunsmith narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The cross is too strong. Even if it is struggling to the death, it will definitely be able to take away many people, including a few of us, and it is not so safe."
"Only those who are not afraid of death deserve to live!" The butcher smiled ferociously and said: "Now is our last chance. If we don't seize it, we won't even have the possibility of dying with the cross, and we will only become the meat on his chopping board. Now If we fight hard, we still don’t know who will win. Let’s fight!”
"How about..." The repairman thought for a while and said, "We can send someone to check first to see if the cross is really there!"
"no!"
Sloane and Firefox spoke at the same time, rejecting the repairman's proposal.
It was Firefox who said: "With the vigilance of the Cross, whenever we send someone to investigate, he will definitely be able to find it, and by then he will have changed his base. This piece of information that cost us 50 million US dollars to buy will be It’s been abolished. So we either don’t do anything about killing him, or we have to do it absolutely. Looking forward and backward will only make us completely defeated.”
"Sloan, what do you think?"
The gunsmith looked at Sloan. After all, in terms of IQ, Sloan has always been the most powerful among them. He is the three giants responsible for the administrative management of the Assassin League.
"It's too risky for us to besiege the cross now. I think..." Sloan pondered for a long time and said: "It's better to train Wesley out and let Wesley take the lead while we look for him behind the scenes. Opportunity, can I snipe the cross? These days, I have been observing Wesley. He is worthy of being the son of the cross. He has been able to master bullet time proficiently. He is only one step away from learning arc shooting... How about we wait a few more days?”
Firefox frowned, she really didn't like having to pull Wesley up as a shield against the cross.
It was fine before, after all, there was nothing that could be done with the cross. Now it is clear that as long as the Assassin Alliance swarms up, there is an 80% chance of solving the cross. The battle will be a little more tragic at most. They don't dare to take this risk?
In fact, the gunsmith and others really didn't dare to take this risk. Even the butcher and repairman who spoke eloquently still agreed with Sloan's opinion.
Firefox alone could not resist the unanimous decision of the four Sloans...
"Huh? What's going on?"
Bai Ye was still waiting at home to watch the show. Unexpectedly, there was no movement from the League of Assassins. He still used his super vision and super hearing. Only then did he understand what was going on. It turned out to be Sloan and these guys. They were so cowardly. Even after knowing the cross's lair, he didn't dare to knock on the door. He had to wait until Wesley was insured.
How does this work?
He wanted the Cross and the Assassin's League to perish together. He had just benefited from the snipe and the clam. If he really wanted them to train Wesley and kill the Cross easily, then he could still see it in the white night. What drama?
"No! It seems I have to keep pushing."
Bai Ye took out his cell phone, pulled out Cross's information, and made a call to Cross:
"Hey, a cross, right? I have some top-secret information about Sloan, do you want it?"