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Such a thing was actually recognized by Wesley as his biological father and vowed to avenge him.
People like Luke who care about things that have nothing to do with him can¡¯t stand it anymore: You guys are fooling that silly kid like this, are you really a man?
There are more than 20 named killers and hundreds of ordinary members in the mutual aid association. When faced with a cross, they don't even have the courage to fight head-on. Instead, they only dare to use other people's sons to fish.
The mutual aid association has really fallen.
Relatively speaking, Luke is more interested in the person of the cross.
It¡¯s not that he was interested in the fighting power of the Cross, but that after the Cross realized that Sloan was using the name of Destiny Loom to kill people and make money, he turned against the mutual aid association and wanted to completely eliminate this killer gang.
Even though he may have killed innocent people before, Luke must take a high look at his belief that this death will drag the Mutual Aid Association into hell.
Admitting mistakes is something that most people in the world cannot do.
Just like trolls on the Internet, even if they know they are wrong, most people would rather try their best to argue, and disappear decisively if they lose the argument, rather than simply say "I was wrong."
It¡¯s just an online debate between gangsters. They don¡¯t have any interests and are unwilling to admit their mistakes.
And the cross can not only recognize one's own mistakes, but also practice it personally and make up for the mistakes made.
Dare to act is easy to say, but people who can do it are really rare.
It is also for this reason that Luke does not want to see the cross die in the hands of his son Wesley. That would be the biggest tragedy for this unlucky father and son.
Then, let¡¯s clean up the mutual aid association first! He made up his mind.
After all, the Mutual Aid Association is eager to kill the traitor Cross immediately. As long as there is accurate news about the Cross, they will definitely jump out impatiently.
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In the past few months, Wesley Gibson feels that his life has reached its peak.
¡°Good buddy¡± Barry, who scolded his fat supervisor in the office and slapped his keyboard for wearing random hats, resigned, waving his hand without taking away a single keyboard.
But then, he also enjoyed pain that he had never experienced in his life.
Shooting, fighting, being tortured, and being beaten up finally made him a strong man.
In addition, the extra deposit of more than two million yuan in the bank card and the charming Firefox made him unable to extricate himself.
Money, strength, and women are all under control.
Well, Firefox is not something he can control. In fact, it is this woman who is guiding him in his studies.
Today, he finally got a mission, a mission that he was destined to perform when he entered the mutual aid association - to hunt the cross.
My own father, Mr.
But he didn¡¯t have much resentment towards this big traitor of the Mutual Aid Association.
Or rather, others told him that he should hate the cross. Deep down, he felt more like curiosity.
The cross is really powerful.
Even with repeated vigilance, two more named killers of the Mutual Aid Association died at his hands in the past few months.
¡° Firefox, gunsmith, tinker, butcher and other powerful people are helpless against him and can only pin their hopes on the newcomer Wesley.
Thinking of having to deal with this powerful opponent, Wesley's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but his heart accelerated, and he almost automatically entered a state of physical explosion.
But before he can embark on his most important mission, he needs to settle something.
Firefox leaned against the wall of the passage: "Five minutes."
Wesley smiled easily: "Two minutes should be enough."
As he spoke, he knocked on the door with his fist.
The incessant conversation between men and women in the room paused, and a man asked: "Who is it?"
Wesley didn¡¯t answer, but knocked harder, banging the door so hard that dust fell off the door frame.
The man shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn it, you must be really sick."
Footsteps sounded, and after the door opened with a bang, the door opened a five centimeter crack, and a young man's face was revealed, looking at him in surprise: "Wesley? Where are you going"
Suddenly, he came to his senses and moved his naked body away from the crack of the door: "Haha, it's great to see you. I have helped you take good care of Cathy in the past few months. good¡¡"
Wesley had no expression on his face and slammed his palm on the door. The security door chain broke instantly. The door slapped the man hard in the face, causing him to fall backwards with a smile on his face.
Wesley walked into the door, ignored the man lying on the floor, and walked to the bathroom.
After a while, he walked out with an opaque plastic bag in his hand, which contained the gun he had hidden in the toilet tank last time.
Walking to the bedroom, he gently kicked open the half-open door. The woman lying down looked over: "Barry, uh, Wesley? Are you back?"
Wesley glanced at her who was also naked, walked straight to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a small box from the bottom.
He opened it and looked at it. The simple little photo album containing his mother's photos was still there. He closed the lid, put it in his arms, got up and left.
The woman was a little confused, but she quickly came to her senses, got up and chased her out: "Wesley, you are such a bad person, you disappeared for a few months and came backah, you beat Barry? Do you think you are some big shot, you are still That stinky bitch who's worse than a fart. Barry is twice as good as you in bed, no, more than twice as good. Hey, put Annabell down, she's mine."
Holding the white cat in his hand to his chest, Wesley turned his back to her and smiled: I leave my good brother Barry to you, and your Annabell belongs to me. This is fair. .
He has learned that he is who he is, regardless of the vicious words of his bitch ex-girlfriend Cathy behind him.
The fire fox outside the door rolled his eyes, turned around and walked in. He met Wesley who was walking towards him, hugged him and gave him a French kiss.
Ex-girlfriend Cathy paused, and after a moment she shouted in disbelief: "Where did this Bichi come from? Have you fallen so far as to spend money to satisfy your poor self-esteem?"
Firefox let go of Wesley and pulled him towards the door.
When she walked to the door, she grabbed a football beside the door and threw it back.
Bang.
Cathy¡¯s series of vicious words stopped, and like her husband Barry, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and she collapsed on the ground.
She couldn't stand this woman's vicious words.
Wesley has allowed this woman to live until now, not because he can bear it, but because he completely ignores her.
Walking outside the door, Huohu looked at the white cat he was holding: "Yours?"
Wesley smiled: "It used to be hers, but now it's mine."
"Then I'll find a car." Firefox shrugged. He never thought that he would help someone snatch a cat and have to get the cat back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com