New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You don't have to kill yourself." Wesley raised his gun and said to the fox.

"I told you my story." said the fox.

"I just said that the times are changing, and the destiny loom has come to an end. We don't need to follow its orders."

"But I haven't changed yet. I'm sorry I couldn't be with you.'Bang'." The gun rang, and the fox fell down with a smile, and fell to the ground. Wesley felt distressed, and he slowly He walked over and closed the fox's eyes. "Is FOX a name or a nickname?" He said softly, then picked up the fox's pistol, and then walked out. The room where the Destiny Loom was placed was already It was a mess, but Sloan was not here. Wesley walked out unhurriedly, only to see Sloan sitting on the ground, his legs seemed to be immobile, and he was still holding a Look at the Mauser pistol to the left and right.

"Bang" Wesley raised his gun and fired. The first shot hit Sloan's hand, and the Mauser pistol fell to the ground. "Sloan, why did you forget Carlos? Do you think the people on the periphery can really do it?" Kill him?" Wesley said as he walked to Sloan's side.

"Let me go, I can give you money." Sloan began to beg for mercy, but Wesley didn't care about it. This guy is also a character who can turn bullets. Wesley fired again, this time with a fox. The M1911, two shots broke Sloan's arms, and the large-caliber was full of power.

Wesley only started searching Sloan’s body and found a mobile phone directly. There were no other things. The old guy ran quite simply, pressing his finger on the phone’s data interface, and after a while Apple reported "Bank account found" And a password, and there is a safe in the bank, which requires a key."

Wesley rummaged again, and finally found the key in the mezzanine of Sloan's suit. Then he raised his hand and killed him directly. He didn't ask anything, and there was no need to ask. Hydra definitely won't. The one who met him was also Xiao Chen.

Take out his phone, "How are you?"

"It's okay, these are just trash fish, what shall we do now?" Carlos asked.

"Come on to me, we need to clean it up, and then burn it."

"Okay." Carlos is thinking about retirement and living with his son. He doesn't need to continue to do it, because he is left alone. The guys on the periphery are afraid to move. They are also a bunch of rubbish, Carlos. Will not recruit them, it is better to retire.

Not long after, Carlos arrived. Wesley looked at him and was not injured. He then started to inspect the entire Seventeenth Textile Factory with Carlos and collected the wealth of the Assassin’s Gate. Most of them were bank cards. There are indeed a lot of people's bank cards. Wesley gathered their mobile phones and matched the passwords one by one, while Carlos collected some weapons and ammunition, found a box car, put it in, and then started preparing to set it on fire.

Wesley finally came to the fox's side, picked her up, and then came to her room, put him on the bed, and kissed her on the lips, "The world is changing, you may be able to see it in the next life. "After speaking softly, Wesley turned and left, closing the door gently.

"Huh... Let's light it." Wesley walked out of the No. 17 Textile Mill. The police seemed to have received the order today, and the surroundings are still quiet.

"Are you all right?" Carlos asked, looking at Wesley.

"It's not bad, the fox and I are two kinds of people, I said, so we didn't start, and we didn't end." Wesley said with a smile.

Carlos didn't ask any more, he didn't know how to comfort others, and then fired a shot. The bullet fell on the ground with gasoline everywhere, the flames began to spread, and the father and son got into the car and left.

"Where shall we go next?" Carlos asked.

"Of course I packed up and went to New York, which is a big city, but before that, we need to dig out Sloan's wealth and see what good things he has saved. Will you put on makeup?"

"Of course, an assassin's necessary skill to disguise."

"That's good, we need a different image to take out all the wealth of these people, and then go to live a good life, and I also need to continue training, my crash course graduates are not qualified."

"Well, I personally train you. Let's go to the birthplace of the Brotherhood of Assassins. There are my friends there. You can meet."

"Of course." The two left talking and laughing, and the No.17 textile mill behind them was already in flames.

The drone observed all this, "The Gibson father and son destroyed the Assassin headquarters, and they are leaving."

"It's really amazing. The two people destroyed the assassin's base camp. The guys on the periphery will flee. The two of them are safe. Is the sir back? Do we need to get in touch?"

"No, it seems that things in New York are not simple. We should continue to monitor. Don't contact them. Once they are disturbed, they will disappear at any time." S.H.I.E.L.D. agents continued to monitor remotely, and It is electronic surveillance, and they dare not dispatch personnel.

Back home, Wesley sat in front of the window with interest and looked at the original rental house with a binoculars. Casey seemed to have moved away. She should have gone to Barry. Wesley laughed at this thought. Barry wanted Unlucky.

The next day, the father and son started to act separately and withdrew the funds from dozens of bank cards. There was no transfer, but direct withdrawal. Assassins all had the habit of using their mobile phones to record passwords, and Wesley threw them away if there was no record. Lost.

On the third day, Wesley came to the largest bank. This is where Sloan deposits money. There is more than 100 million U.S. dollars in the account. There is no way to withdraw cash directly. Instead, he transferred to a new stock account. They bought the stock of Steck Industrial, and the stock price is now 50% of the original price. It seems that after Tony Steck left the board of directors, they have not been able to reverse the situation.

Next is the safe. As long as you have the key, you can open the safe. Wesley opened the safe in the bank's private room. There were a few documents in it. Looking at them one by one, Wesley laughed. It turned out to be the property rights document. The signature is a law firm, and you can modify the property right by going to this law firm with the documents. This is a cunning old fox. If Carlos did not discover his actions, Sloan might have retired and left.