Cross was staring at him the whole time, not distracted at all.

As long as Cross pulls the trigger, his head will be blown open by a bullet like a watermelon.

Just when Wesley was preparing to die together, he found that Cross was motionless, just looking at him tenderly, while his other hand inertly raised the gun, aimed the dark muzzle at Cross's heart, and pulled the trigger.

.

boom!

The muzzle of fire erupted, and a cluster of blood flowers bloomed in Cross's heart.

Blood spattered and landed on Wesley's face.

Wesley stared blankly at the dying man in front of him. Although he was about to die, Cross did not show any sadness, but only showed a regretful smile.

Wesley inexplicably felt that this face was kind of friendly.

The next moment, Cross spoke weakly, shocking Wesley.

Wesley instantly understood why Cross never fired even though he had countless opportunities to kill him.

"Son, the Brotherhood has deceived you. I am your father."

"How can this be?"

Wesley stared blankly at the fallen Cross, squatted down, and saw Cross touching something in his pocket. He took the first step and found a photo from his pocket.

That is a photo of myself when I was a child.

"I am your real father."

Cross's eyes were dull, and his vitality was rapidly passing away: "It is my own decision to die in your hands... Someone will... someone will find you and guide you... But you have to remember, don't trust anyone...

Don’t be like me…just be yourself!”

After the words fell, the emotion in his eyes solidified, but the smile at the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Wesley felt distressed.

He stood there blankly. Although he was not convinced by Cross's words, he did feel a sense of betrayal. Unprecedented confusion and huge emptiness came over him like a tide. His heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand and it was difficult to breathe.

The smoke cleared.

Fox and others rushed in.

Wesley subconsciously put Cross's photo in his pocket and looked at Fox and others without saying a word.

"Success!"

"You killed him! Well done, rookie!!"

"Great, Cross is dead!!"

The excitement and excitement in the hearts of everyone was palpable. Wesley had never received so much praise in his life, and now this only time was because he killed an opponent who was suspected of being his biological father.

Wesley didn't respond and stood there with a blank look on his face.

Only Fox noticed that something was wrong with him, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "If you have any questions, wait until we get out."

These words brought Wesley back to his senses.

But at the same time, this sentence also completely awakened Wesley.

Brothers have things to hide from themselves.

The originally balanced scales tilted in Cross's direction.

If it was said that Wesley was just doubtful about Cross, now Fox's words have made him completely lose trust in the Brotherhood.

I thought it was a family member, but I didn't expect it to be another scam.

Wesley almost drew his gun and killed everyone in front of him.

Fox took him away.

"The police are coming, hurry up, take away Cross's body and clean up the traces we left."

After that, she took the lead in pulling Wesley away from here.

downstairs.

Next to the red Dodge Viper sports car.

A figure was standing beside the car, waiting quietly for the arrival of Fox and Wesley.

Fox looked surprised when he saw the visitor.

Wesley, however, remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the visitor with cold eyes.

"Hi."

David smiled and greeted the two of them, his eyes falling on Wesley: "You must be Wesley. I think you already know the truth, and the next step is the real revenge... So, are you ready?
Chapter completed!