Firefox: "So do we want to do something?"

Including the adjudicator and with the cross, the Assassin Alliance has killed two core members. It is hard to say what consequences will be caused by continuing to worsen the situation.

Shi Long thought about it, "Although Cross was gloriously dedicated, his son was still there. It was time for his son to understand some truth and find him..."

Firefox was a little puzzled, "Why should we find an ordinary person?"

Slong: "He is not an ordinary person. He is the same blood as his father's cross, and he has potential abilities."

Of course, Slong was not aware that the so-called potential ability was referring to his personal characteristics under systematic review.

Personal characteristics are equivalent to potential abilities, just like a wife. A wife refers to a wife, but the statement is different.

Slong: "The strength of our Assassin Alliance is inseparable from the potential ability of one in the millions. As long as you have potential ability, you can grow into the deadliest assassin with a little training. Moreover, Cross's son is an outsider, and using outsiders to deal with internal people often has unexpected results."

The rebellion of Black Caesar is affiliated with the InterContinental Hotel under the Alliance Association. It is essentially a system and has a relatively good understanding of each other.

Using people outside the system to do things, unexpectedly, can make the other party unable to be guarded.

Because Black Caesar can even solve the problem of the ruling and the gatekeeper with a high force value, it has become a stubborn problem that cannot be eliminated, and the portal must be cleaned up in unexpected ways.

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

Slong nodded, "Very good, go."

...

On the high ground outside the base camp.

John put down his telescope.

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

The above are equipped with light and heavy weapons, as well as air defense machine guns, which are tightly guarded. The steel plate on the gate is several inches thick, and it takes more than a minute to open normally.

If you want to break it head-on, at least you need the strength of a division to get on the plane and cannon together, and it is still a conservative estimate.

Normally, it would be a delusion to knock out such a large piece of difficult to chew turtle shell just by John.

but……

No matter how powerful a fortress is, it has been broken from the inside since ancient times. As long as the methods are in place, nothing is impossible, but the matter is due to humans.

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

John: "If you can afford to drive this kind of sports car and be able to enter and exit freely from the fortress, this person's identity must be extraordinary. I will follow it first and see what this person has in mind."

...

John walked down the high ground and drove not far or near to the red coupe in front.

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

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

John looked around and soon noticed that the construction site on the opposite rooftop was opposite the front building.

From the rooftop there, you can enjoy a good peek at the situation of this building.

John immediately took the telescope and went to the construction site on the rooftop, and chose an excellent location to start peeking at the opposite building...

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

She was talking to a middle-aged man with a big back.

...

"Mr. x, you don't have to be so alert to me. I came to you not because your name appeared on it, but for another thing." Firefox said, looking at the somewhat dazzling sunshine towards the window.

Mr. x: "Has Slong issued a new task?"

Firefox nodded and shook his head again, "This mission 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 leader of the Alliance, he certainly knew exactly what John did.

The retired old man went crazy.

Mr. x always thought that the old man would be just a joke.

How can a snail shake a tree?

The old man was destined to fail and was destined to be just a jumping clown.

Mr. x: "Have Sron decided to attack him?"

Firefox nodded, "That old man is making a fuss. You should know that the adjudicator and the cross have been killed. The old man's strength cannot be underestimated."

"Haha." Mr. X laughed disdainfully. In his eyes, the adjudicator and the cross were nothing at all. They were not enough for him to kill in seconds.

What a shit John Wick, Mr. X, believes that the other three can easily kill them.

This is not a boast, he has such confidence.

Mr. x's hard-core strength is a top presence in the entire league.

In a head-on battle, no one can stand out.

Mr. x: "What is he going to do with Sron?"

Firefox: "He decided to use the cross son to deal with the old man. I came to you to get his son's files back. I must find him first to take him back for training."

Mr. x nodded, "The son of Cross inherited his father's potential ability, and the training should be enough to deal with the old man."

Shi Long is good at making a plan, and he doesn't even need his own people to solve problems.

Mr. x turned around and said to the secretary sitting behind the desk: "Nina, find out the file No. 1oo3o."

"Okay sir."

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

Mr. x handed it over to Firefox.

After the Firefox was properly kept, he reminded Mr. X before leaving: "John Wick has been taking action against our important departments, and asked Mr. X to take strict precautions and not give him a chance."

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

Although the old man solved the gatekeeper, the secrets on the gatekeeper were not something that ordinary people could solve. Even the base camp location could not be found, so how could I find my place?

I'm more secretive than the base camp.

Indeed, a castle as big as a base camp may be found, but Mr. X is an ordinary commercial building. I don’t know how many such buildings are in the United States, so it is impossible to find them at all.

Firefox also knew that arrogance like Mr. X would not listen, but the words had been brought to him. It all depends on him.

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Chapter completed!