According to my calculations, the probability of Miss Fox safely passing the checkpoint set by the police is 14%. In the event of a gun battle, the probability of Mr. Wesley-Gibbs being injured is 70%, and the probability of death is 41%. %".

"FK, so the two policemen who were hit by Fox died?" William asked in surprise.

"According to the conversations I monitored, one of the two police officers who were hit was in a very bad condition."

"Ha, if a policeman dies here, Fox will be wanted by the whole of the United States, and Wesley's fate will definitely not be too good."

Thinking of this, William who was lying down couldn't help but sat up, frowned and said, "No, I still plan to let Wesley join Kingsman after the training of the Assassin Brotherhood is over,

Not only can't he hang up, but he can't be put on the most wanted list of the Americans? "

After thinking for a few seconds, William said to Sunday, "Hack into the command system of the New York police, obtain the operation command code, and then pretend to be Wesley's voice to call the police saying that he was kidnapped. With this alarm record, it will be much easier to deal with it afterwards." .

"Understood, SIR"

Seeing Fox's car getting closer and closer to the checkpoint in the virtual image, William couldn't help feeling a little worried. He had guaranteed Carlos Wesley's safety, otherwise no less than 500 of them would have blew themselves up in the textile factory of the Assassin Brotherhood's lair. spider robot,

To kill those assassins, William only needs to give an order in the middle of the night to kill everyone in the textile factory.

Fortunately, it took less than five seconds to crack the command system of the New York police on Sunday, telling the sheriff at the checkpoint that not only was there a hostage in the sports car in front of him, but the hostage was also the son who was chasing after him.

What worried the sheriff even more was that the person chasing after him was still an undercover agent on a secret mission, so the person on the other end of the phone asked the sheriff to get out of the way, so that if something happened to the hostage, the man with Agents with special missions are not in the mood to complete their missions.

Although the order was not given by the superior of the police station, the action code was correct. In addition, if there were really hostages in the car, if the hostages were accidentally injured in the exchange of fire, he, the sheriff, would have to face a lawsuit.

So after thinking about it for a few seconds, the sheriff decided to get out of the way. Anyway, if something went wrong in the end, he would just follow orders, and the responsibility would not fall on him.

This guy did it very simply, just let him get out of the way on Sunday, but he drove away with the police officers.

With no checkpoints and unimpeded conditions, the speed advantage of the sports car driven by Fox was quickly reflected. In less than ten minutes, the distance between her and Carlos became wider and wider.

Seeing Carlos who was chasing after him, William had no choice but to remind him, "There are still eleven kilometers to the textile factory. Don't forget that our mission is to act. We will go directly to the brotherhood by ourselves." In the club's lair."

Hearing William's reminder, Carlos was stunned for half a second before replying, "I'm sorry, I saw Wesley being taken away with my own eyes. Slee.

Forgot about the plan, but if I don't chase after me, it will look too fake, and Wesley may be in danger instead."

"NO, you probably don't know yet, Wesley has awakened his super power, even if Sloan thinks Wesley is not your son, he won't let Wesley go,

So you'd better take it easy, think about how to deal with the assassin Sloan sent to follow you, don't capsize in the gutter, and really lose yourself."

"Wesley has awakened himself, are you sure?" Carlos asked with some surprise and surprise.

"Of course, I'm sure, because no normal person can run at a speed of [-] meters and [-] seconds for several minutes without stopping," William said with a smile.

"That's good. It seems that putting Wesley in danger is really beneficial to his growth." Carlos looked at the bridge leading to the textile factory in the distance, knowing that as long as he crossed the bridge, he would definitely meet Sloan. ambush,

So a kilometer from the bridge, Carlos hit the brakes, pulled over, and asked Sunday about the assassination squad,

Hearing that Sloan had recruited six people to hunt him down while he showed up, Carlos had a mocking look on his lips.

Someone will come to hunt him down, Carlos is not surprised, the old guy Esloan is so hot, it is rare to catch the opportunity of himself to show up, of course he will not let it go.

But if he sent six of the best men at one time to attack at the same time by surprise, he might be caught off guard.

But now not only the number of people is known, but also the whereabouts of these six people are known at any time on Sunday, then it is not the six people who hunted him, but he hunted these six people, and if these six people are killed, the brother There are really a few people in the meeting who can be regarded as masters.

Thinking about it, Sunday warned that the assassin was only 300 meters away from him.

This is the main street, and it's too close to the textile factory, so it's not suitable for him to fight, so Carlos turned the steering wheel, turned around and left, and then let Sunday inform Bob Lee Schwager to lie in ambush in a canyon outside New York City, Carlos intends to deal with those who keep up with him.

Hearing the report from his subordinates that Carlos had left, Sloan was both disappointed and not too surprised. If Carlos could be ambushed so easily, then Carlos would not survive so long.

Fortunately, this time it was not in vain. Not only did he find Carlos' son, but he also made Carlos, who had been missing all this time, show up. He turned his head and asked the people around him, "Have the people from the killing team followed up?"

The subordinate covered his ears, asked a few words on the walkie-talkie and said, "The six-member team has quietly followed up, and this time he will never be allowed to escape."

"I hope," Sloan said uncertainly.

Chapter 555. Chapter five hundred fifty-five

Thinking of how difficult Carlos is, Sloan thought for a moment with a sullen face, "Tell the people in the hunting team that if you don't want to see your companions killed again, then bring Carlos' head back at all costs, or wait for us to kill you." The only thing left to do is perish or dissolve."

Thinking of the recent period when my companions were murdered by Carlos one by one, the bald men couldn’t help showing grimaces on their faces, "Don’t worry, I will personally tell them what you say, if you can’t bring back Carlos’ head, the seven of us will never return".

"Very good," Sloan nodded solemnly, "Don't blame me, everything is for our mission, God bless us."

"God bless the fraternity, wait for my good news".

Looking at his subordinates who left with the will to die, Sloan rarely showed a smile on his face. He never thought that he could fool seven people who were willing to die with Carlos so easily.

However, thinking that quality cannot be replaced by quantity in many cases, Sloan no longer has much confidence in the assassination team. After thinking for a moment, it seems that the training of Carlos' son still cannot be let go.

Training first, if you receive the news that Carlos has been dealt with in a few days, then kill Wesley directly.If it doesn't work out, continue to fool Wesley into fighting Carlos and his son.

With this in mind, Sloan walked out of the office and saw Wesley who was still in shock, and Wesley also looked at Sloan with white hair.

The appearance of this old guy was the kind of person who looked more kindly and kindly as he got older. After a while, Wesley, who was still a little innocent in his mind, began to have doubts about his father being Mr. X.

The only thought was to ask William to confirm whether his father, whom he had never met, was really dead.

After searching aimlessly for a whole day, he received a call from William telling him not to contact him again in the evening. Wesley, who was afraid of being hunted down, could only go back to the textile factory obediently.

Next, Wesley's whole day's activities were gun practice, being beaten by the repairman, and being knifed by the butcher, and then he was carried into the repair room with wounds and unconsciousness, and lay in the repair pool for treatment.

And this kind of recovery fluid that can accelerate the division and growth of red blood cells and greatly shorten the recovery time is also a good thing that William covets.

Different from his own healing magic, this recovery liquid can be taken out openly, and it can even be used directly in business.

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