Wesley frowned and subconsciously refused: I don’t know what you are talking about, the cause of my father’s death…
It hurts so much!
Russell interrupted Wesley and patted his elbow: The process is too bloody, so I won't go into details.Although I don't know how Sloan told you, I'm sure you haven't investigated this.
Wesley was silent, he did not investigate.
In fact, when he was about to investigate, he was stopped by Sloan because he was afraid that he would be ambushed by the cross.
Russell continued: There is a lot of evidence to verify that I killed the big back head. If you really investigate, you will find that my wanted order is still hanging in the police station.Maybe Sloan can delete and modify the police station files, but the memories of those personal certificates cannot be deleted and modified. If you point a gun at their heads, you will know the truth.
Wesley was speechless and insisted on defending himself: This is just one-sided statement. Does anyone know whether it is true or not? Unless you let me go and investigate the truth, you can trust you.
Boy, don't play tricks in front of me, your style is too childish.
Even if you say it is true, what can you prove?Wesley glanced at the cross and continued: He wanted to kill me several times, so how can he explain this?
Russell slapped Wesley on the forehead: Idiot, he is trying to save you and keep you away from the killer of the Brotherhood.And, if he really wants to kill you, why are you still alive now?
He wanted to use me, pretend to be my father, and let my brothers and I kill each other!
Wesley made up a reliable reason, whether Russell believed it or not, he believed it himself.
Russell sneered: You haven’t thought that the people who use you are the brotherhood, and they let you and your biological father kill each other?
……
Wesley was silent and lived in a daze for more than twenty years. He was not an independent person and didn't know who to believe at the moment.
Russell looked at Wesley deeply and gave a wink at the cross: Do you have no evidence in your hand to prove that you are Wesley's biological father?
The Cross suddenly realized: There are, there are many, I have photos of Wesley since I was a child, and they are placed in my bedroom.
Russell covered his face with his hands: Then take it over, it will be gone if you take it out!
The cross ran out of the factory quickly, and at this moment, Wesley heard the familiar light rail sound. The sound was very weak due to the sound insulation effect, but Wesley was too familiar and realized that his location was not far from home.
Five minutes later, Cross ran back with a breath, holding more than a dozen albums in his arms. Wesley's face turned pale and he began to believe it.
The reason is simple, the Cross has been living near his home, otherwise he would not have returned so quickly.
The cross spreads out the album, pointing at the baby in the photo as many families: Wesley, this is a photo of you when you were born...
This is a photo of you on the football team when you were in elementary school, and I thought you would become an athlete...
This is your primary school graduation ceremony, I hid in the corner and photographed it...
This is……
……
And this, this is your birth certificate, I have always treasured it!
Looking at the cross that was rumbling like a salty uncle, Wesley's tears soaked his eyes. The love in the cross's eyes was only seen in the eyes of other parents. He has longed for this look since his mother's death.
Wesley lowered his head and choked up. He felt complicated and burst into tears when he thought of almost killing his father.
The cross showed his busy side again, and the album fell from his hand. He reached out to hug Wesley, but hesitated to take it back. The foolish husband stood and cried.
Russell's eyes were dull. Thinking of something unpleasant, he curled his lips and came to Firefox, grabbed her hair and raised her head.
Don't pretend to be asleep, your breathing has betrayed you. Since you are awake, tell Wesley who is his real father.
Firefox's eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his murderous eyes, and spit out bloody saliva at Russell.
Russell tilted his head and pressed Firefox's head, allowing her to look at Wesley.
Facing Wesley's incredible eyes, Firefox closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Wesley, which was considered as acquiesce to all this.
At this time, the cross had untied the rope on Wesley's body. The father and son hugged each other's back, which made Russell arrive. What was bad was that the top killer Cross pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and blew his nose with a hum.
Wesley came to Firefox with tears in her eyes. The pain in her heart was unspeakable. She could not believe that her beloved goddess would instigate him to kill her biological father.
You know all this, why do you still lie to me?Do you know how much I trust you...I like you?
Wesley's voice trembled a little, but the Firefox was very decisive. She opened her eyes and said coldly: Because only you can kill the cross!
Is this kind of shit the same reason?
The Cross betrayed the Brotherhood, and his name appeared on the loom, and even in the most despicable method, he must be killed.
Wesley was speechless. He knew the principles of the Brotherhood. He killed one person and saved a thousand people. At first he didn't understand it, but later he realized the profound meaning.
The name that appears on the loom of fate will surely become a person with great sins. He began to worry again that his own father was not a good person.
Sloan deceived you!
The cross patted Wesley on the shoulder and looked at Firefox again: He deceived everyone, including you...
As he spoke, the cross told the story of the causes and consequences of his rebellion into the Brotherhood.
Sloan forged an assassination list for his own personal gain. The cross found that Sloan's name appeared on the loom, and after investigation, he discovered the conspiracy.
Sloan was afraid of being exposed, so he took the lead in making a list of forged crosses and issued instructions to hunt them down, which triggered a series of events.
Wesley decisively chose to believe in the cross, while Firefox sneered and said that it was all sophistry.
In order to prove himself, the Cross took out a small piece of fabric she carried with him. It was a binary code that needed a magnifying glass to see. After deciphering it, it was the name of the assassination.
Wesley took the magnifying glass and cracked the binary password bit by bit, and finally came up with Sloan's name. He was in a bad mood.
If Sloan has been forging a list, then are there innocent people whom he killed before?
The Firefox was a little panicked. She didn't know whether the cross had forged the assassination list. It was related to faith and she couldn't help but calm down.
Russell snatched the name Wesley deciphered and swayed in front of Firefox, stimulating her sensitive nerves: Assuming that Sloan is the one who betrays the Brotherhood, then you are the executioner who assisted the evil. You have killed many people over the years. How many unjust souls are there in them?
The firefox roared angrily, struggling to stand up, the rope was squeaking, and Russell picked up a rag stained with black oil and stuffed it into her mouth.
The Firefox glared, with boiling flames burning in his eyes. Russell was seen and looked elsewhere with a whistle.
Wesley couldn't bear it: Wait, she is also a victim, and she has been kept in the dark by Sloan. Maybe we can win her over...
Russell raised his eyebrows: Boy, I know you like her, but she is not suitable for you.If I guess correctly, Sloan must have given her an order to carry out the assassination mission of you after you kill the cross.
Wesley nodded and said he knew: This is not important. She didn't know it at that time, and she definitely won't.
As he said that, Wesley was about to untie the rope that tied the Firefox's body. As soon as he untie his right foot, he was hit by the Firefox's vagina and his face was pale and he fell to the ground.
Russell was funny: I said that she is not suitable for you!
Although the headlights and taillights of the car are majestic and have a smooth appearance and conform to aerodynamic principles, they have wild performance, high chassis, sufficient power, strong noise, too thick exhaust pipe, and a large driving difficulty. It is not recommended for beginners to buy it.
Wesley was lying on the ground, his legs trembling, and he still refused to repent: I...I think it's...not bad, it just takes some time to get used to it.
Facing the goddess, licking the dog will never repent!
It hurts so much!
Russell interrupted Wesley and patted his elbow: The process is too bloody, so I won't go into details.Although I don't know how Sloan told you, I'm sure you haven't investigated this.
Wesley was silent, he did not investigate.
In fact, when he was about to investigate, he was stopped by Sloan because he was afraid that he would be ambushed by the cross.
Russell continued: There is a lot of evidence to verify that I killed the big back head. If you really investigate, you will find that my wanted order is still hanging in the police station.Maybe Sloan can delete and modify the police station files, but the memories of those personal certificates cannot be deleted and modified. If you point a gun at their heads, you will know the truth.
Wesley was speechless and insisted on defending himself: This is just one-sided statement. Does anyone know whether it is true or not? Unless you let me go and investigate the truth, you can trust you.
Boy, don't play tricks in front of me, your style is too childish.
Even if you say it is true, what can you prove?Wesley glanced at the cross and continued: He wanted to kill me several times, so how can he explain this?
Russell slapped Wesley on the forehead: Idiot, he is trying to save you and keep you away from the killer of the Brotherhood.And, if he really wants to kill you, why are you still alive now?
He wanted to use me, pretend to be my father, and let my brothers and I kill each other!
Wesley made up a reliable reason, whether Russell believed it or not, he believed it himself.
Russell sneered: You haven’t thought that the people who use you are the brotherhood, and they let you and your biological father kill each other?
……
Wesley was silent and lived in a daze for more than twenty years. He was not an independent person and didn't know who to believe at the moment.
Russell looked at Wesley deeply and gave a wink at the cross: Do you have no evidence in your hand to prove that you are Wesley's biological father?
The Cross suddenly realized: There are, there are many, I have photos of Wesley since I was a child, and they are placed in my bedroom.
Russell covered his face with his hands: Then take it over, it will be gone if you take it out!
The cross ran out of the factory quickly, and at this moment, Wesley heard the familiar light rail sound. The sound was very weak due to the sound insulation effect, but Wesley was too familiar and realized that his location was not far from home.
Five minutes later, Cross ran back with a breath, holding more than a dozen albums in his arms. Wesley's face turned pale and he began to believe it.
The reason is simple, the Cross has been living near his home, otherwise he would not have returned so quickly.
The cross spreads out the album, pointing at the baby in the photo as many families: Wesley, this is a photo of you when you were born...
This is a photo of you on the football team when you were in elementary school, and I thought you would become an athlete...
This is your primary school graduation ceremony, I hid in the corner and photographed it...
This is……
……
And this, this is your birth certificate, I have always treasured it!
Looking at the cross that was rumbling like a salty uncle, Wesley's tears soaked his eyes. The love in the cross's eyes was only seen in the eyes of other parents. He has longed for this look since his mother's death.
Wesley lowered his head and choked up. He felt complicated and burst into tears when he thought of almost killing his father.
The cross showed his busy side again, and the album fell from his hand. He reached out to hug Wesley, but hesitated to take it back. The foolish husband stood and cried.
Russell's eyes were dull. Thinking of something unpleasant, he curled his lips and came to Firefox, grabbed her hair and raised her head.
Don't pretend to be asleep, your breathing has betrayed you. Since you are awake, tell Wesley who is his real father.
Firefox's eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his murderous eyes, and spit out bloody saliva at Russell.
Russell tilted his head and pressed Firefox's head, allowing her to look at Wesley.
Facing Wesley's incredible eyes, Firefox closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Wesley, which was considered as acquiesce to all this.
At this time, the cross had untied the rope on Wesley's body. The father and son hugged each other's back, which made Russell arrive. What was bad was that the top killer Cross pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and blew his nose with a hum.
Wesley came to Firefox with tears in her eyes. The pain in her heart was unspeakable. She could not believe that her beloved goddess would instigate him to kill her biological father.
You know all this, why do you still lie to me?Do you know how much I trust you...I like you?
Wesley's voice trembled a little, but the Firefox was very decisive. She opened her eyes and said coldly: Because only you can kill the cross!
Is this kind of shit the same reason?
The Cross betrayed the Brotherhood, and his name appeared on the loom, and even in the most despicable method, he must be killed.
Wesley was speechless. He knew the principles of the Brotherhood. He killed one person and saved a thousand people. At first he didn't understand it, but later he realized the profound meaning.
The name that appears on the loom of fate will surely become a person with great sins. He began to worry again that his own father was not a good person.
Sloan deceived you!
The cross patted Wesley on the shoulder and looked at Firefox again: He deceived everyone, including you...
As he spoke, the cross told the story of the causes and consequences of his rebellion into the Brotherhood.
Sloan forged an assassination list for his own personal gain. The cross found that Sloan's name appeared on the loom, and after investigation, he discovered the conspiracy.
Sloan was afraid of being exposed, so he took the lead in making a list of forged crosses and issued instructions to hunt them down, which triggered a series of events.
Wesley decisively chose to believe in the cross, while Firefox sneered and said that it was all sophistry.
In order to prove himself, the Cross took out a small piece of fabric she carried with him. It was a binary code that needed a magnifying glass to see. After deciphering it, it was the name of the assassination.
Wesley took the magnifying glass and cracked the binary password bit by bit, and finally came up with Sloan's name. He was in a bad mood.
If Sloan has been forging a list, then are there innocent people whom he killed before?
The Firefox was a little panicked. She didn't know whether the cross had forged the assassination list. It was related to faith and she couldn't help but calm down.
Russell snatched the name Wesley deciphered and swayed in front of Firefox, stimulating her sensitive nerves: Assuming that Sloan is the one who betrays the Brotherhood, then you are the executioner who assisted the evil. You have killed many people over the years. How many unjust souls are there in them?
The firefox roared angrily, struggling to stand up, the rope was squeaking, and Russell picked up a rag stained with black oil and stuffed it into her mouth.
The Firefox glared, with boiling flames burning in his eyes. Russell was seen and looked elsewhere with a whistle.
Wesley couldn't bear it: Wait, she is also a victim, and she has been kept in the dark by Sloan. Maybe we can win her over...
Russell raised his eyebrows: Boy, I know you like her, but she is not suitable for you.If I guess correctly, Sloan must have given her an order to carry out the assassination mission of you after you kill the cross.
Wesley nodded and said he knew: This is not important. She didn't know it at that time, and she definitely won't.
As he said that, Wesley was about to untie the rope that tied the Firefox's body. As soon as he untie his right foot, he was hit by the Firefox's vagina and his face was pale and he fell to the ground.
Russell was funny: I said that she is not suitable for you!
Although the headlights and taillights of the car are majestic and have a smooth appearance and conform to aerodynamic principles, they have wild performance, high chassis, sufficient power, strong noise, too thick exhaust pipe, and a large driving difficulty. It is not recommended for beginners to buy it.
Wesley was lying on the ground, his legs trembling, and he still refused to repent: I...I think it's...not bad, it just takes some time to get used to it.
Facing the goddess, licking the dog will never repent!