"Good morning, Louis! It's really comfortable. Thank you for your hospitality!"
Chen Mo folded the blanket he was covering, and then said hello to the white-haired old man who slowly came downstairs.
This old couple was unlucky. Their son died in a gang shootout, and their grandson was taken away by his daughter-in-law and never returned. They were left alone and dependent on each other. In addition, they lived in a gang-infested neighborhood. Chen Mo simply searched for the gangsters last night.
All the cash received was kept.
After eating a simple breakfast, Chen Mo was about to say goodbye and go out, but as soon as he stepped out of the room, the door next to the old man's house also opened, and then a man and a woman came out arguing.
"Um?"
The woman didn't know him, but the man with a bad look looked very familiar to Chen Mo. Isn't this Professor
Chen Mo listened carefully and found that the woman still used the familiar words to accuse the other party.
Poor, incompetent, not handsome enough and not durable enough.
After a while of swearing, the woman angrily threw her backpack and left, leaving Professor X in a daze.
In fact, he was not in a daze. Professor
However, it seemed that the other party was extremely talented and was forcefully held back. At this time, Professor X also noticed Chen Mo who was watching from the side.
"Uh, I'm sorry, this is just some of my daily interactions with her! I'm Wesley!"
"Just call me Steve!"
Chen Mo simply used the name of his good brother, the big-breasted captain, and I’m sure the other party wouldn’t mind!
Looking at Wesley, who looked shabby, Chen Mo also instantly realized the world he was in.
The League of Assassins, or also known as the Wanted Order, is a group of assassins with superb skills. They have a so-called loom of destiny, which can express the names of target people in specific symbols, and these people are identified by the loom.
It is the mission of the assassins to eliminate the guilty ones.
But later, an assassin discovered that the name woven by the loom contained the name of the boss of his organization. He immediately realized that they were treated as tools by the boss of the organization, and he judged the organization in anger, but the killer organization still couldn't get it.
He wanted to find a way to deal with him, so he placed his hope on the killer's son, hoping to train him into a powerful killer who could fight against the traitors.
That's right, the son of this awesome killer is the bad guy in front of Chen Mo. He is a cuckold who is not doing well at work and is penniless. No wonder he didn't hesitate when he beat his father later!
"Have you ever thought that maybe your wallet is flat because of her?"
"Sorry, what did you say?"
"Hand out!"
Chen Mo looked at Wesley who looked puzzled, raised his hand and poured a pile of gold coins for him.
"This is you!"
Wesley's eyes widened and he almost flew out the gold coins with a shake of his hand.
"Dump her, and the money is yours!"
After saying that, Chen Mo turned his head and left here coolly, leaving only a trembling Wesley holding a pile of gold coins.
The latter stayed there for an unknown amount of time before suddenly waking up. He then returned to his house with the gold coins in hand. After washing his face with cold water, he repeatedly confirmed that he had not dreamed. A kind man gave him a bunch of gold coins.
Gold.
Then Wesley packed a bag of gold coins and hurried out the door, preparing to sell the gold coins to the pawn shop.
Looking at the string of zeros in his bank account, Wesley felt refreshed. He didn't mind even if half a month's salary was deducted because he was late for work. With a monthly salary of two thousand, I am the boss dad!
After returning home from get off work, when his girlfriend roared and threatened to break up again, Wesley agreed with a smile on his face.
"What did you say?"
"I said break up!"
Wesley decisively threw the other party and his luggage out the door, then locked the door and went to bed to watch TV, leaving his girlfriend outside the door who kept cursing.
Half an hour later, his girlfriend's abuse turned into pleading. She kept apologizing, but Wesley was already frustrated. It wasn't until his girlfriend found his good brother to help intercede that Wesley opened his mouth.
door.
"Hi, Wesley, my good brother!"
The good gay friend opened his arms and wanted to hug Wesley, and then punched him in the face. Wesley knew that the good gay friend was having sex with his girlfriend, and now he has
Money naturally has to express bad feelings.
Then there were two people crying and shouting outside the door.
At this moment, Chen Mo didn't know that Wesley had already stood up. He had just been blocked in the alley.
Looking at the serious-faced middle-aged man standing in front of him, Chen Mo stopped. He just gave Wesley gold coins just to pull him out. This middle-aged man is Wesley's killer father, called Cross. This man
He is extremely perverted. He abandoned his wife and son when his son was one year old, and then monitored his son's life in the dark. He watched his son being cuckolded without warning him. He knew that his son was in poverty, but he did not give him a penny of help.
, can be called the American Chen Shimei!
Cross Cross stopped Chen Mo because of his behavior of throwing coins. As a father, Cross Cross felt that he needed to torture his son's sponsor, so he lifted up his clothes, revealing the pistol underneath, and motioned Chen Mo to follow him obediently.
Then Chen Mo also cooperated by lifting up his clothes, revealing the M60 general machine gun underneath, and motioned to Cross to put down the weapon and follow him.
"You are a sharpshooter and I am also a sharpshooter. We can only see who has more bullets!"
Chen Mo arrogantly patted the two hundred bullet belt wrapped around his body.
The corners of Cross's eyes twitched crazily. As a proven killer, he had seen people using muskets and throwing knives, but this was the first time he had seen someone with a general-purpose machine gun hidden under his clothes, so he cooperated and put the clothes on
Let it go and express it.
"I just want to talk! About Wesley!"
"Then go to the bar! You pay!"
Chen Mo nodded and agreed to the other party.
The cross had a strange expression. Wesley's income from those gold coins was nearly one million, but this guy still let himself pay for it?
But after all, Chen Mo carried a machine gun, so naturally he had the final say, so the two sat down in a bar and started talking.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Facing the cross's inquiry, Chen Mo did not rush to answer, but drank a glass of milk first and then said.
"I'll represent destiny!"
[Task: Recover the Loom of Destiny]
Chen Mo made several gestures with his fingers on the table, and his eyes gradually became sharper as he looked at the cross.
