Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty-Eight Evacuation, Moving Target

Wesley on the other end of the phone frowned. "Boss?"

He didn't think it was a good thing that the smiling face was too powerful.

The man looked at the snowy night sky and said solemnly: "Go and watch the transfer plan yourself, you have to speed up, don't worry about this smiling man for the time being."

Wesley was surprised: "What? Then our business..."

The corners of the man's mouth twitched: "If the smiling face dies, everything will be the same as before. If the result is that all the killers are wiped out, how will the people at the Continental Hotel and the high table react?"

Wesley understood as soon as he turned his head: "They must go all out to track down this smiling face, or their strength will be continuously questioned?"

Man: "Nearly 100 hardcore killers can't kill a smiling man. Does the Continental Hotel still have the name "strongest"? This is not a matter of money, it is more conducive to our transfer plan."

Wesley agreed in his heart: "Got it, boss."

Man: "You go to work." javasript:

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but add: "You can leave New York now, go to Boston or Philadelphia, don't stay here again. This time the Continental Hotel suffered a big loss, and it is very likely that it will be from D'Amico's wife. Check out the real bounty bidders, and remember to clean up your hands. We don't need to get into this game, just watch them fight to the death."

Wesley agreed, though hesitant, hung up the phone and headed straight to the airport.

During this period, the phone in his hand was dialed out smoothly, and various affairs were quickly arranged.

He will not question the judgments and decisions of his boss.

In less than ten years, the boss has made the dark side of the United States regarded as the mastermind and won the honorary title of "Golden Merger".

All of this is not simply because of force, but more because his boss's brain far exceeds those of the gang bosses.

Now, there is no small penalty for moving ahead with planning.

But at the same time, it is worthwhile to deceive the mainland hotel and the smiling face, and further increase the success rate of the transfer plan.

If you change to other gang bosses, you will definitely be attached to the site and business, and you will fight to the death with the smiling face when your brain is hot.

However, Jin Bing has already extended his tentacles into other industries.

The illegal business here in New York has reduced the income of the forces by 20%, but it is not enough to shake its foundation.

And temporarily stopping the confrontation with the masked gang will allow them to devote more energy to the transfer plan and successfully infiltrate their forces into the high table.

At that point, they can indirectly influence the Continental Hotels.

In the end, it is only a matter of thought whether to swallow this powerful hostile force, or to let it slaughter and bleed with the smiling face.

They can advance and retreat and defend, and they can even stand in a safe auditorium and laugh at the beast-fighting performances of the two sides.

Wesley got on the private jet with this thought in his mind.

In front of the cabin door, he still turned to look at the familiar night scene of New York.

Under the scattered snow foam, New York at night seemed to be shrouded in a tragic and chilling atmosphere.

Wesley couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and sighed: "I'll be back, wait, New York!"

After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and strode into the cabin.

A few minutes later, the private jet took off and headed for Boston.

...

In the quagmire park, a fierce battle is in full swing.

Wade kept scolding people.

Fortunately, the V-suit has a voice blocking function, so he was not caught by these endless trash talk.

Well, he's rarely left undiscovered now.

After the first few minutes of appetizers, his battle with the killer group quickly heated up.

Both sides have roughly estimated the strength level of the other side.

The killer group determined that their numerical superiority was unshakable, and the biggest problem was that they should not be the burial object of this smiling man before he died.

Wade was hit by seven or eight bullets all over his body. What he has a headache now is how to explain this to Vanessa when he returns.

Without even looking, he knew that his body must be as ugly as a Dalmatian.

It's just that Dalmatians are black and white flowers, and the "flowers" on his body should turn blue and black when he arrives home.

But thinking about the remaining two million and a half million dollars, Wade was full of energy.

What is a humanoid Dalmatian! Five million can make countless people want to be dogs but not.

Moreover, he is not alone.

Born as a mercenary, he came out of the hail of bullets and found out that someone was secretly killing the killer.

Although I don't know why the killers didn't notice this, Wade knew it.

His fighting level and fighting instinct are at least two grades higher than the strongest of these killers, so he can be sure of this.

Several times when he was about to be surrounded to death, the auxiliary system would send a prompt, marking him an escape route.

As long as he does, he will escape again.

On these routes, there were originally killers. Wade is absolutely certain of this.

The auxiliary system is helping him to keep an eye on the location of the killers around him at any time, recording and reminding him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

As soon as these escape routes appeared, some killers who had only fired for less than ten seconds along the way would mysteriously disappear, and loopholes would naturally appear in the encirclement.

If you can't notice the weirdness of it, then Wade's heart as a mercenary must have grown to asshole.

It was also for this reason that he never made up his mind and ran away decisively.

Wade is not stupid.

He already has 2.5 million in his hands, but he has no intention of fighting to the death.

In order to complete the task, he can take risks, but he will not flee knowing that he is going to die.

The completion rate of quests is meaningful for the living, not for the dead.

Just like what V said, if you have a life, you can live happily with Vanessa.

If he died, his future wife would be cheaper than other men.

On the other hand, the V-shaped battle uniform on his body also gave Wade a lot of confidence, and he even had the leisure to complain about the killers in the battle uniform.

It's a pity that his "word critical strike" ability, which he is best at, cannot be activated.

Luke, who has a deep understanding of his stinky mouth, will not give this bitch a chance to destroy V Beige, let alone make V become the legendary neurotic chatter.

The low-profile version of the V-shaped battle uniform, in addition to not being able to eat, has no external voice system.

Wade tonight, don't need to talk, just need to be a moving target dutifully.

...

While Wade was in pain and happiness, Luke silently recited limericks in his heart: One, two, three, four, five, and one thousand and five income. Four, five, six, seven, eight, two thousand and eight.

These killers are all "fat and oily", all of which are at the level of small bosses.

Only when cleaning up a guy who seems to be a lookout, the system only gives forty experience points.

When Luke threw the opponent into the storage space, a thought flashed in his mind: This is probably the person who mainly focuses on intelligence and logistics support, so there are not many lives on hand!