undercover manga

Three days later, San Francisco, suburbs.

In the simple shooting range, Firefox and Carlos were instructing Wesley and John Wick on arc marksmanship.

"Wesley! Trust your instincts. You have talents beyond expectations, so trust yourself, you can do it."

"Come on, cheer up! I'll show you one more time. After thousands of years of evolution, the arc-shaped marksmanship has become very scientific. As long as you believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it."

Carlos comforted his son while shooting straight ahead.

But the bullet that came out of the barrel took a turn and hit the wine bottle ten meters away to the right of Carlos.

Wesley was already used to this magical scene.

He looked at his father with dead fish eyes.

So this is the reason why you shoot bullets that can turn 180 degrees while talking about science?

This horse riding is no longer science, this is idealism!

Although he was complaining crazily in his heart, Wesley still concentrated and tried to remember Carlos' actions.

At this time, gunfire rang out from another shooting range not far away.

"Clap clap clap..."

The gunfire was very rapid and very fast.

As a magazine was finished, Firefox's exclamation came over.

"Four out of seven shots, you learn really fast. The next step is to stimulate your body with drugs so that your body can enter bullet time!"

The Assassin Brotherhood calls that adrenaline rush bullet time.

In bullet time, the user's dynamic vision, reaction force, and various physical abilities of the body can reach a state that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In particular, the enhancement of dynamic vision and reaction ability are simply abilities born for the use of remote items.

From the use of crossbows in ancient times to the use of firearms in modern times.

The Brotherhood's special assassins who can use bullet time have never changed, and they can take on small armies all by themselves!

It wasn't until modern warfare narrowed the gap between individual prowess that ace assassins became less powerful.

But for ordinary people, who doesn't want to have this almost super power.

So after nearly a thousand years of research on bullet time, the Brotherhood finally developed a secret potion that can enter bullet time.

However, the bullet time developed by this secret medicine has a good effect on strengthening dynamic vision and nerve response, but it does not significantly enhance physical fitness.

Because even if the secret medicine buffers the side effects, excessive secretion of adrenaline in normal people will cause damage to body functions and even sudden death!

Generally speaking, the highest record of the Brotherhood's assassins' ability to adapt to a heartbeat of three hundred when using the secret elixir.

No matter how high...

That is seeking death!

Therefore, only top-notch assassins in the Brotherhood are qualified to use the secret medicine.

This is not only because of status, but also because the bodies of first-class assassins have basically been tempered to the limit that physical training can achieve.

Their resistance to the side effects of adrenaline is higher than that of ordinary people. Only at this time can the secret medicine be used to achieve considerable effects.

The ordinary members relied more on special firearms and bullets to fight the enemy, and were able to perform arc-shaped marksmanship with slight arc turns.

Just like the current John.

The strengthening of the secret medicine has little effect on them, and they cannot adapt to the fast heartbeat.

But even if they are at the bottom of the Brotherhood, in the world of killers or mercenaries, they are all masters who can live up to their reputation.

This shows that the Assassin Brotherhood has a deep foundation.

Even as strong as Carlos, he did not dare to confront the Brotherhood when he was alone, and could only use assassination to remove Sloan's minions.

Now there are three more capable helpers...well...one of them is really unreliable.

But he already had the confidence to confront the Assassin Brotherhood.

Just wait for Wesley and John to complete their training before implementing his long-planned method of destroying the Brotherhood's headquarters with rat bombs.

The ambitions of the Brotherhood and Sloan will definitely be wiped out.

"How can I lose this time when the flying dragon rides on the face!"

Carlos, who was full of confidence, ended the day's special training and the four of them drove back to the city.

"Carlos, you're being too gentle with Wesley's training."

During this period, Firefox in the passenger seat propped up his head and looked out the window, while casually accusing a certain father of being soft-hearted.

"If you keep protecting him like this, he will never grow up."

Wesley, who was sitting in the back row, lowered his head in embarrassment. Compared with John's training progress, he had no achievements in marksmanship except for learning to control the time of entering the bullet.

Wesley couldn't refute what Firefox said.

But Carlos, as a father, had his own reasons.

"Wesley has always lived in the ordinary. He is not like us, and he is not like John. I think you have to give him time to adapt."

Wesley felt warm in his heart after hearing this.

Is this what it feels like to have a father to rely on?

I couldn't help but my eyes were a little moist.

But not only Firefox, but also John had objections to Carlos's training methods.

"What we are short of now is time. Wesley needs to hurry up, you understand."

Even though the king of killers was sitting in the dilapidated Santana, he still sat upright.

His two hands were placed neatly on his knees, and his waist was straight.

The decadent energy in his body gradually disappeared during the three days of special training, and was replaced by a sharpness that was as sharp as a sword out of the body.

Looking forward to the future makes John now more energetic and passionate than many young people.

He felt like he was back in his early twenties, daring to fight and full of ambition and desire.

Of course, the passage of time allowed him to control these emotions and turn them into motivation for moving forward.

"The Brotherhood will not give us time to prepare. If Wesley joins us with this mentality, I think it is better to hide him first. You are not only irresponsible to Wesley, but also to me and Irresponsible to Firefox and yourself."

John's words were a bit harsh, and Wesley's poor self-esteem was hit.

Young people will naturally not think that they are incompetent.

Especially after knowing his father's great achievements, Wesley has been working hard towards Carlos.

Heard John's comments, his father's silence, and Firefox's default attitude.

Wesley's stubbornness was forced out.

"I can do it! I'm not afraid of any training!"

His blue eyes were brighter and more determined than ever before.

Facing these eyes, Carlos couldn't say no.

He was greatly relieved in his heart and responded happily.

I feel that my child has finally matured and truly grown up.

In order to repay his son's kindness, he decided to train him in the harshest way.

With this feeling, several people returned to Carlos' home.

When I saw it, I saw a pink envelope stuck in the crack of the door.

"Don't get me wrong, I've always been a loner."

Carlos waved his hands repeatedly, embarrassed and wanted to push out of the three rooms and one living room with his feet.

He hurriedly pulled out the envelope, and Carlos's face immediately became serious after seeing the clown symbol on it.

They looked at each other, and Carlos slowly opened the envelope.

I saw this written above:

Dear contestants.

After three days, we continue our game.

Love you JOKER.

(?9?3?0?73`)?7?9~