The wanton life of a certain beauty

Factory director Sloan is a person who knows how to make choices very well.

To put it bluntly.

Sloan is an extremely refined egoist. He will do anything as long as it is beneficial to him.

And now?

Which one is more important, Wesley or his hometown, has never been a multiple-choice question for Sloan.

If Wesley dies, it will be great. If we find a few more killers, it is really not possible. We will sell the Brotherhood of Killers to the Continental Hotel and seek asylum from the Continental Hotel. In front of the Continental Hotel, a mere cross, no matter how powerful it is, is still a flea.

But what if the nest is lost?

To be precise, if the things he put in his lair were gone, then there would be nothing.

Save people and lose land, and everyone loses land.

If the land is lost, the people are lost, but the people and the land are preserved.

Factory director Sloan still understands this ancient wisdom from the East.

and so……

Factory Director Sloan stared expressionlessly at the roaring and circling helicopter outside the car window. Then, under the control of the insecticide, the vehicle turned around and sped away in the direction it came from.

At this moment, Wesley, who was hiding in the safe house and shivering, was listening to the sound of helicopters circling outside, while looking forward to the firefox that had rescued him from the bottom life to once again rescue him like a goddess.

Poor Wesley doesn't know it yet, but he has been given up by Sloan.

Also unaware is George!

Just after factory director Sloan and others turned around and returned to the textile factory, half an hour later, George, who was stationed near the safe house and waiting to catch all the killers who came to the rescue, looked at the past on his watch. time.

The scene in which Wesley thought he was hiding in a safe house was not captured by the NYPD.

But in fact……

The New York Police Department showed how Wesley avoided the camera, walked out from behind the convenience store, and then entered the safe house.

Again.

Under normal circumstances, if Wesley runs like this, there will be no problem. There is a 90.00% probability of getting rid of the New York Police Department's tracking.

However, Wesley was not facing the New York Police Department, which usually fishes. He was facing the New York Police Department, which was full of firepower, even bursting with firepower, and this case received full support from the Washington Department of Justice.

helicopter.

HD satellite.

If Booker hadn't made a timely call just now, for God's sake, I'm afraid that by this time, Langley's spy satellites, coordinated by a certain House member, would have been transferred to the New York Police Department for use.

Therefore, under such circumstances, even the retired top killer John, who is currently ranked number one in the world of killers, will completely kneel in front of the New York Police Department.

What's more, Wesley is a quick killer who can become a killer in just one month.

but……

Not right.

George, who originally thought about closing the door and beating the dog, waited and waited, calculated the time that had passed since he ended the call with Booker, thought to himself, and couldn't help but raise his head.

Standing nearby, Beckett, who was also wearing a body armor, saw this and looked at George: "What's wrong?"

George frowned and confirmed with Beckett: "How long has it been since this guy entered the safe house?"

Beckett looked at his watch: "It's four and ten minutes."

George gasped.

Beckett saw this and looked at the tablet held by a police officer next to him: "The thermal imaging image transmitted by the satellite 3 minutes ago shows that there are still people in the safe house. It should be the target."

George didn't speak, flipping the spy glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to contact someone who was undercover in the enemy camp at this moment, but the treatment was not bad at all, and he even had a chance to catch up on his sleep.

but……

No one heard.

After all, who sleeps with glasses on?

Sure enough, George's call naturally received no response.

quite a while!

"No more waiting."

Seeing that there was no news about the undercover agent, George's eyes flickered and he looked at the safe house two blocks away. He ordered in a deep voice: "I'm afraid something has happened. We can't wait any longer. Arrest the person."

Paused.

George looked at Beckett, who was ready to give the order to the SWAT team that had been waiting for a long time: "Catch them alive."

Beckett frowned, then nodded, turned and walked towards the command vehicle parked not far away.

George didn't say he wanted to arrest the killer in the safe house because he knew he was not the real killer.

Uh……

Well, that's part of the reason.

However, part of the reason is that George always feels that if Wesley is captured alive, it may have other effects. In other words, if an undercover agent is unfortunately exposed, then they will still have something on their hands. A killer can make a deal with the other party so that the undercover's life will not be lost for no reason.

Although I don't know why the killer who was agreed to rescue their companions did not show up, but the companions who can be rescued by this group of killers are all important personnel of the killer organization.

This is the final reason why George finally changed his mind and let the SWAT team catch him alive.

soon.

After receiving the attack order, the SWAT team lurking near the safe house began to move.

"Wow wow wow!"

"dog Dog Dog!"

"Get out, get out!"

Three bulletproof armored vehicles full of SWAT team members roared and drove straight into the street from both sides of the street. It was still unclear what happened. Then, the SWAT team members armed to the teeth jumped out of the bulletproof armored vehicle one after another. Driving away the helpless people nearby, they quickly approached the safe house where Wesley was in a tactical formation.

Fortunately, residents of New York City, especially Queens, have developed a very good habit. Almost as soon as they see the SWAT team members getting out of the car and hear the sound of driving away, they move skillfully and impressively. The man turned around in distress and ran away from here quickly.

"Wesley Cross!"

The SWAT captain took the lead, pointing the assault rifle directly at the safe house where Wesley was, and began to call the door: "You are surrounded by us!"

In the safe house, he had just heard the alarm bell ringing in his ears, and he already felt something was wrong. At this moment, Wesley, who was hiding next to the window, suddenly heard the call of the SWAT captain, and his whole body went numb instantly. .

Do they know my name?

Wesley's eyes narrowed. The adrenaline he had learned to control over the past month could no longer be controlled at this moment, and his heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly.

"You have five seconds to come out and surrender!"

The SWAT captain looked at the motionless safe house. After waiting for a while, he issued an ultimatum directly to Wesley, and then nodded to the team members on both sides: "Get ready!"

in the house.

Wesley, who was sweating profusely and his heartbeat was racing, kept changing the expression on his face during these five seconds.

……