Wesley on the phone frowned: "Boss?"

He didn't think it was a good thing to smile too much.

The man looked at the snowy night sky and Shen said, "You go and stare at the transfer plan yourself. The speed should be accelerated. Leave the smiley person alone for the time being."

Wesley was surprised: "What? Then our business ..."

The man's mouth tilted up: "If the smiley person dies, then everything will be the same. If the killers are all destroyed, what will happen to the group of people at the Continental Hotel and the high table?"

As Wesley turned his head, he understood: "They must go after this smiling man, or their ability will be continuously questioned?"

Man: "Nearly a hundred **** killers can't kill a smiling person. Does the Continental Hotel still have the" strongest "name on the face? This is not a bit of money, which is more conducive to our completion of the transfer plan."

Wesley agreed: "I see, boss."

Man: "Go work." Javasript:

Speaking of which, he still couldn't help but add: "You can leave New York now, go to Boston or Philadelphia, don't stop here again. This time the Continental Hotel suffered a big loss, and it is likely to be from his wife Damico Check the real rewards and remember to clear your hands. We don't need to enter this game, just watch them fight to death. "

Although hesitated, Wesley agreed, and hung up the phone and went straight to the airport.

During this period, the phone in his hand was dialed out in general and quickly arranged various affairs.

He will not question the judgment and decision of his boss.

Within ten years of this boss, the dark side forces in the United States had become the main brain and won the honorary title of "golden union".

All this is not simply because of force, but more so that his boss's brain far exceeds those of the gangsters.

Now, there is no small loss in planning ahead.

But at the same time pitting the mainland hotels and smiling people, and further increasing the success rate of the transfer plan, it is worthwhile.

Switching to other gangsters will definitely be reluctant to be loyal to the site and business. When the brain is hot, they will fight the smiley man to the end.

King has long extended his tentacles to other industries.

Illegal business here in New York has made the income of the forces less than 20%, but it is not enough to shake its foundation.

And temporarily suspending the confrontation with the Masked Gangs will allow them to devote more energy to the transfer plan and successfully penetrate their own forces into the high table.

At that time, they could indirectly affect Continental hotels.

In the end, it is only a matter of thought that this powerful hostile force cannibalize and swallow it, or let it and the smiling person kill and bleed.

They can attack and retreat, they can even stand in a safe auditorium, and smile at the beast show on both sides.

Wesley thought so, and got on a private jet.

In front of the hatch, he turned to look at the familiar New York night scene.

Under the scattered snow, New York at night seemed to be shrouded in a breath of fierce killing.

Wesley couldn't help but snorted a little and sighed, "I'll be back again, wait, New York!"

After all, he no longer hesitated and strode into the cabin.

A few minutes later, the private jet took off and flew towards Boston.

...

In the mire park, fierce fighting is rampant.

Wade kept scolding people.

Fortunately, the V-shaped suit has a voice blocking function, and he was not found because of these endless rubbish.

Well, he rarely goes undetected now.

After the first few minutes of appetizers, his battle with the killer group quickly heated up.

Both sides have roughly estimated the strength of the other.

The killer group determined that its number advantage cannot be shaken. The biggest problem is that it should not be the funeral of this smiling man before his death.

Wade was hit with seven or eight bullets, and now he has a headache, how to explain to Vanessa when he returns.

No need to look, he knew his body must be as ugly as a dalmatian.

It's just that the Dalmatian is a black-and-white flower. The "flower" on his body should turn green and black when he gets home.

But thinking of the remaining 2.5 million tails, Wade was full of energy.

What a human Dalmatian! Five million can make countless people want to be dogs.

Moreover, he is not alone.

From a mercenary background, he had been killed from the rain of guns and bullets, and he had long discovered that someone was secretly killing the killer.

Although he didn't know why the killers were unaware of the situation, Wade knew it.

His combat level and combat intuition are at least two grades higher than the best of these killers, so he can be sure of it.

Several times when he was about to be siege, the assistance system sent reminders to mark a certain escape route.

As long as he does, he will escape again.

On these lines, there were originally killers. Wade was absolutely certain.

The assistance system is always helping him keep an eye on the location of the killers around him, record and remind him, otherwise he won't be able to persist for so long.

As soon as these escape routes appeared, some killers who shot less than ten seconds along the way mysteriously disappeared, and loopholes naturally appeared.

If none of the weirdness is noticed, Wade's mercenary must have grown to asshole.

It is for this reason that he has not made up his mind to escape decisively.

Wade is not stupid.

He already has 2.5 million people in his hands, but he has no idea of ​​fighting back.

In order to complete the task, he can take risks, but he will not know he will die without escaping.

The completion rate of task entrustment is meaningful to living talents, dead people are not needed.

Like V said, life can live happily with Vanessa.

Dead, his future wife can be cheaper to other men.

On the other hand, the V-shaped uniform on his body also gave Wade a lot of confidence, and he even had the leisure to talk about those killers in the uniform.

It ’s a pity that his best "spell critical strike" ability cannot be launched ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Luke, who has a deep understanding of his stinking mouth, does not give this **** a chance to destroy V Beg, let alone Let V become the legendary neurotic words.

That low-match version of the V-shaped battle suit, in addition to not being able to eat, did not design an external voice system.

Wade tonight, no need to speak, just need to be a moving target with due diligence.

...

While Wade was painful and happy, Luke silently read the oil poems in his heart: one two three four five, earning one thousand five. Four five six seven eight, arrived at two thousand eight.

These killers are all "fat flowing oil", all of which are small boss-level existence.

The system only gave forty experience points when cleaning up a guy who seemed to be a watchman.

When Luke threw the opponent into the storage space, a thought flashed in his mind: this is probably the main intelligence and logistics support staff, so there are not many lives on hand!