Chapter 168 Train
When did I last meet with Page Carter...
Mike recalled.
By the way, it was about two months before he moved to New York, almost three months ago.
He remembered that Peggy Carter stared at him, so angry that he seemed to die at any time.
Since that time, he hasn't received a call from the other party.
Losing too badly.
It probably has no money.
Hopefully I haven't lost my retirement salary.
Otherwise, the old lady would have to go and drink the northwest wind.
"Mike? Reply quickly! Three missing one!"
Page Carter couldn't help but urge.
"If you don't go, I have something to do!"
Mike refused.
Page Carter's cards are so stinky.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid?"
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid of your broken card skills?"
"I'm a skill breaking!?"
Page Carter rang his voice, making Maria, who was standing beside her unable to help but cover her ears.
"No, no!"
Mike refused, "I have something to do during this period. I'll go to play cards with you after I'm free."
As he said that, Mike hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to speak.
Really...
If I had known that the other party would be addicted, when Peggy Carter retired and brought Maria to his house for free, he would have been very excited and taught them to play mahjong.
However, he said something was not an excuse.
He is really a problem.
These days, he has been paying attention to Fox.
After Christmas, about half a month ago, Firefox found Cross's son Wesley.
This means that the Assassin League has begun planning under the pressure brought by the cross.
The cross is very strong, Sloan understands this.
That's why he asked Firefox to find Wesley, who also has the talent of assassin, and trained him into an assassin, and then asked Wesley to deal with the Cross.
Because this is the only person who cannot kill the Cross.
During this period, Wesley has started training and is quickly learning killing skills with his assassin talent.
Wesley learned very quickly. At this speed, it would not take long before Sloan would let Wesley deal with the Cross, so Mike spent some time paying attention to these people during this period.
After all, he had decided to save the Firefox, and Cross was his apprentice, so he happened to have nothing to do...
He habitually glanced at the textile factory of the Assassin Alliance, and saw that Wesley was still training, he turned off his super vision.
Wesley and Charles...
In the previous world, it seemed like an actor played it, but in this world, the two of them were just three points alike.
From temperament to appearance, Charles crushed Wesley.
Thinking of Wesley being cuckolded, Mike couldn't help but shake his head.
This young man is really miserable.
...
As time passed, Gwen got used to the new school.
Mike's life became regular and dull.
Finally, after more than twenty days, Mike looked at what was about to happen and raised some spirits.
At this time, the train station.
Based on the clues deliberately left by Cross, Firefox and Wesley were led to the train station by Cross's partner.
Cross stood at the door of the last carriage of the train, waiting for his partner to give him news.
Wesley...
Cross's eyes were gloomy.
Damn it, he actually used his son.
Since the Assassin League Firefox contacted his son, he wanted to explain the situation to Wesley, but he has been seen by the Assassin League people and has no chance at all.
After several encounters, he could only find ways to create opportunities for the two to be alone.
So he used his remaining bullets to lead Wesley to his partner, and asked his partner to lead Wesley to the station according to their plan.
Her beard and unkempt cross looked like a decadent middle-aged man, but her eyes were very sharp.
As the train slowly moved, he saw two figures running over.
Firefox and his son.
The moment he saw his son, his eyes froze, and a strong murderous intent enveloped Wesley.
Wesley paused, and before he could call the firefox that had already run away, he rushed towards the train that was beginning to accelerate. When the car door was about to be closed by the conductor, he saw a fleeting cross.
Pulling the conductor down, Wesley rushed into the train and began to look for the cross.
After discovering that Wesley was gone, Fox rushed out of the train station, got into a car, and chased the train.
The train was getting faster and faster, but Wesley became more and more impatient.
Although he has the talent for assassin and grows very quickly, he has too little experience.
After all, he is just a rookie who has just been training for more than a month.
Soon he lost the cross figure, and even caused riots and screams among the passengers because he recognized the wrong person and took out a gun.
He was a little panicked and was still screaming sorry, not like an assassin at all.
His eyes looked at Wesley's back, feeling a little distressed.
This child didn't have to face such a life, blood and bullets.
Taking a breath, Cross walked up from behind Wesley. When Wesley noticed something was wrong, he grabbed Wesley's hand holding the gun. The two of them wrestled in the car amid the passenger's screams.
"Wesley!"
The cross pressed down on Wesley, and a low voice rang.
Wesley struggled wildly, with the idea of killing the other party in his heart.
"I……"
As soon as he said a word, Cross's eyes shrank and he pressed Wesley to the ground.
"Bang!"
A bullet shot through the glass and flew over from the position just now.
It's Firefox.
The Cross climbed up from the ground and planned to lead Wesley to other cars, but as soon as he stood up, he saw a smiling face, and his face changed instantly.
How could it be!
How could it be him!
How could he be here? Could it be that it was sent by the Assassin League?
He sweated coldly and pointed his gun at the other party.
But the next moment, he stood there like a puppet.
To be precise, the entire carriage stopped moving.
On the other side, Wesley, who was knocked to death, saw the gun falling beside him and reached out to grab it.
"clatter!"
One foot stepped on the gun.
He was stunned for a moment and looked up.
A smiling face, and a cross standing like a puppet.
The murderous intent emerged, but he didn't think about it carefully and pulled out the gun.
But I didn't expect that the foot actually lifted up lightly.
"Dong!"
Wesley fell face upwards.
———
Looking at this scene, Mike couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then his mind moved, and his spiritual power surged out, holding Wesley in place.
In fact, when Wesley got on the train, he got on the train, but he used Professor Card X and then used his spiritual power to make everyone on the train ignore him.
Chapter completed!