Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 107 (Additional update for whoever uses this name for the ten thousand reward) The Alliance’s No. [-] God of War
Firefox: "So are we going to do something?"

Including the adjudicator, plus the cross, the Assassin League has already killed two core members.It is hard to say what the consequences will be if we continue to let the situation worsen.

Sloan thought for a while, "Although the cross made an honorable sacrifice, his son is still there, and it's time for his son to understand some truths, go and find him..."

Firefox was a little puzzled, "Why do we need an ordinary person?"

Sloan: "He is not an ordinary person. He shed the same blood as his father, and he also has potential."

Of course, Sloan didn't know that the so-called potential ability refers to personal characteristics under the system evaluation.

Personal characteristics are equal to potential ability, just like wife and lady both refer to wife, but the term is different.

Sloan: "The strength of our Association of Assassins is inseparable from the potential of one out of a hundred million. As long as you have the potential, you can grow into the deadliest assassin with a little training. Besides, the son of the cross is an outsider, using outsiders Dealing with people inside will often have unexpected effects."

The rebellion of Black Caesar is affiliated to the Intercontinental Hotel, which is under the jurisdiction of the Alliance. It is essentially a system, and they understand each other better.

Using people outside the system to do things by surprise can make the other party hard to guard against.

Because Black Caesar can even deal with the adjudicator and gatekeeper Cross who already have a high force value, it has become a chronic disease that cannot be removed, and the door must be cleaned up in an unexpected way.

Firefox: "I understand. I will go to Mr. X now, retrieve the file of Cross Son, find him as soon as possible, and bring him back to the headquarters for training."

Sloan nodded, "Very good, let's go."

……

On the high ground outside the base camp.

John put down the binoculars.

The so-called No. 17 weaving factory is actually a castle. This castle is probably a relic of the last century. After years of reinforcement and reconstruction, it has completely become a fortress integrating offense and defense.

It is equipped with light and heavy weapons, as well as anti-aircraft machine guns, and is heavily guarded. The steel plate of the gate is several inches thick, and it takes more than a minute to open it normally.

If you want to attack it head-on, at least the planes and cannons will be used together, at least the strength of a division will be needed, and it is a conservative estimate.

Under normal circumstances, it would be wishful thinking for John alone to knock off such a large piece of tough tortoise shell.

but……

No matter how powerful the fortress is, it has been breached from the inside since ancient times. As long as the method is in place, nothing is impossible.

When John was thinking about how to break open the turtle shell, he saw a red sports car driving out of the city gate. The car was very cool.

John: "The person who can afford to drive this kind of sports car and can enter and leave the fort freely must have an unusual identity. I'll follow him first and see what this person has in mind."

……

John walked down the high ground and drove not too far to catch up with the red coupe in front.

Follow it all the way to a commercial building in the city.

The red coupe stopped at the parking space in front of the building, and a red-haired woman got out of it and walked straight into the lobby on the ground floor.

John looked up and looked around, and soon noticed that the construction site on the opposite roof was facing the front of the building.

You can get a good peek at the building from the rooftop over there.

John immediately took the binoculars to the construction site on the roof, and chose an excellent position to peek at the situation of the opposite building...

Soon, he saw the red-haired woman entering the building from a window on the 23rd floor, the owner of the red coupe.

At the moment, she was talking to a middle-aged man with a curly back.

……

"Mr. X, you don't have to be so wary of me. I came to you not because your name appeared on it, but because of another matter." Firefox said while looking at the glare of the sun through the window.

Mr. X: "Sloan has issued a new task?"

Firefox nodded, then shook his head again, "This task has little to do with you... You should have heard of someone."

Mr. X: "Who?"

Firefox: "John Wick."

"John Wick?" Mr. X frowned.

As the intelligence chief of the Alliance, of course he knew everything about what John was doing.

The retired old man just went crazy.

Mr. X always thought that the old man was just a joke.

How can a mayfly shake a tree?

The old man is doomed to fail, doomed to be a clown.

Mr. X: "Sloan has decided to attack him?"

Firefox nodded, "The old man was too violent. You should know that the adjudicator and the cross have been killed. The old man's strength should not be underestimated."

"Hehe." Mr. X laughed disdainfully. In his eyes, the adjudicator and the cross are nothing at all. The combination of them is not enough for him to kill him instantly.

What kind of shit John Wick, Mr. X believes that the next three can be easily slaughtered and turned into scum.

This is not bragging, he has such confidence.

Mr.

In a head-to-head contest, no one can beat it.

Mr. X: "What is Sloan going to do?"

Firefox: "He decided to use the son of the cross to deal with the old man. I came to you to order to retrieve his son's file. I must first find him and bring him back for training."

Mr. X nodded, "Cross's son has inherited his father's latent ability, and proper training should be enough to deal with that old man."

Sloan had a good plan, and he didn't even need his own people to solve the problem.

Mr. X turned to the secretary sitting behind the desk and said, "Nina, find the file No. 10030."

"Ok sir."

The female secretary quickly found the target document from the file room.

Mr. X turned it over to Firefox.

After the Firefox was properly kept, he reminded Mr. X before leaving: "John Wick has been attacking our important departments, and please Mr. X take strict precautions and don't give him a chance."

Mr. X waved his hand disdainfully, "I know, you can go about your business and worry about yourself by the way."

Although the old man solved the gatekeeper, the secrets of the gatekeeper are beyond the reach of ordinary people. He couldn't even find the location of the base camp, so how could he find me.

My place is even more secretive than the base camp.

Indeed, a castle as big as the base camp might probably be found, but Mr. X's place is an ordinary commercial building. There are countless such buildings in American cities, and it is impossible to find them.

Firefox also knew that a conceited person like Mr. X would not listen to him, but the words had already been conveyed, so what to do was entirely up to him.

……

Firefox left the building and got into the red coupe, completely unaware that her figure had been captured by the telescope on the rooftop.

(End of this chapter)