Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David reached an agreement with Cross and did not leave the scene. Instead, he climbed to the rooftop of Wesley's rental house and stared at the opposite building where the battle was about to begin, preparing to watch the live broadcast from a distance.

Only half of what we have to do tonight is done, and the remaining half still needs to wait for the opportunity.

To be honest, Cross's reaction did not surprise him.

Cross himself was determined to die.

When a fanatical believer discovers that his faith has been played with, apart from revenge and bringing order to order, the only thing left is to commit martyrdom.

Before he died, the only thing Cross couldn't let go of was his son.

He will use his life as fuel and his own death to make Wesley completely grow into a strong man.

Now, as a disciple of Cross, David has come forward to express his position. Although it is threatening, is it not the result that Cross wants to see?

No one would put their hope in a silly person.

Besides, Cross still has a backup plan and is not afraid of David breaking his promise.

In the original plot, the white-haired old man who made bullets for Cross and later guided Wesley to complete his revenge was Cross' hidden method.

At the end of the movie, Wesley used Close's signature ultra-long-distance sniping, using bullets with high technological content to escape from the shell on the shooting route, and separated in three stages, completing his revenge on Sloan...

The sniper rifle and bullets were undoubtedly left behind by Cross.

Being able to fully accept Cross's legacy is inseparable from the old man who made the bullets.

This shows that Cross is not as simple as he seems.

His hidden power may not be enough to fight against the Brotherhood, but it is still relatively achievable to convince Wesley that Wesley will not be controlled by him so easily.

Fortunately, David never thought about controlling anyone, he just wanted to get what he deserved.

For example, the right to speak within the fraternity.

"Teacher, just go and die."

David looked indifferent, and his eyes fell on Cross's rental house.

At this time, dark curtains blocked his view, and he could not observe whether Cross was still in the room after talking to him on the phone.

But it is conceivable that Wesley and the Brotherhood members have arrived and blocked the scene, and they will not let Cross escape unharmed.

A war is about to break out.

The outcome of this war has already been determined under the arrangements of David, Cross and Sloan.

…

"The target is in the room. He hasn't come out since he returned to the room. Now it's our turn."

Everyone in the brotherhood looked at each other with firm expressions and nodded to each other.

Fox picked up his weapon and took the lead.

"etc."

Wesley stopped the beauty in front of him and hesitated: "Be careful."

"The same to you."

Fox replied and immediately disappeared into the darkness.

The group of people walked up the corridor and arrived at the fourth floor, looking at one of the doors.

boom!

The repairman kicked him hard.

boom!!

The next moment, there was a violent explosion at the door, and fierce fire swept through the entire room.

At the same time, the ferocious air wave spread, and the wooden security door was instantly destroyed by the explosion. Sharp sawdust and billowing white smoke instantly covered everyone's vision, and the nostrils were filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

Fox coughed repeatedly: "Repairman, repairman, are you okay?"

"He is still alive, but has lost his combat effectiveness. We must bring him back as soon as possible, otherwise he will lose too much blood and cannot be saved..." The gunsmith looked ugly and whispered, "Clos has been prepared for a long time. Everyone, give up the sneak attack.

Be prepared to attack tough situations.”

"I'll go first!"

Wesley showed no sign of weakness and rushed into the room.

At this time, the rental house was covered in thick smoke, and the visual distance was less than five meters.

Even though he knew Cross was inside the house, he was completely unaware of his exact location.

Suddenly, Wesley seemed to hear a noise and raised his gun to shoot.

Kaka!!

However, he only shot a vase.

"Fell into a trap!!"

Wesley felt bad.

It's not that you are incompetent, it's that the enemy is too cunning.

His smoke-piercing shot didn't work, and Cross even noticed his position hidden in the smoke.

So he immediately yelled: "Don't come in, wait until the smoke clears! He can't escape!! I'll hold him back!!"

Fox and others looked at each other in confusion, decided to believe Wesley, withdrew from the thick smoke, and stood still at the door.

She said in a deep voice: "If you need help, call immediately."

Wesley did not answer, but carefully changed his position, fearing that he would make the slightest movement and make Cross aware of his whereabouts.

But after all, his combat experience was insufficient, and this was Cross's rental house. With his familiarity with the terrain and rich experience, Cross predicted Wesley's location.

It only took a moment for Cross to appear behind Wesley like a ghost in the smoke.

Wesley was unable to react in time and was pressed into the back of the head with a pistol.

"Damn it!"

Wesley felt a chill in his heart, as the scythe of death had already landed on his neck.

"do not move."

Cross spoke in a low tone, looking at the figure with his back turned, his eyes very complicated.

After so many years, it was the first time to stand so close to Wesley.

His eyes fell on the gun in Wesley's hand.

"M1911, a good gun, very beautifully modified, the type that Fox likes."

Cross's tone was low and gentle, but Wesley's face turned red.

Complimenting his own gun in such a situation seemed to him to be a humiliation to himself.

"Wesley, haven't you ever doubted the nature of the Brotherhood?"

Cross spoke slowly.

"Suspect?"

Wesley did not choose to call someone, but planned to hold Cross away. As soon as the smoke cleared and Fox and others entered the room, Cross would not be able to escape, so he was happy to communicate with Cross and delay time.

"Why should I doubt it? It was you who killed my father, betrayed the Brotherhood... and killed so many people in the Brotherhood."

Wesley whispered: "You are the one who betrayed your faith, and you are the one who should be suspicious!"

"I kill everyone who deserves to be killed."

Cross held the gun on the back of Wesley's head without moving and explained: "They and Sloan betrayed the creed of the Brotherhood. Wesley, you were used by all of them. The Brotherhood you see now,

Not a real fraternity."

"That's enough, don't say any more!!"

Wesley shouted: "They didn't take advantage of me. I felt the warmth of family from them. I am an orphan, a coward, and a waste. Only these days have I truly felt that my life is valuable, even if it is just for

revenge!!"

"It seems I was wrong..."

Cross heard the firmness in Wesley's words and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry!"

sorry?

Wesley was stunned and didn't understand why Cross wanted to say sorry to him.

At this time, he saw the smoke gradually dissipating, and Cross behind him remained silent. He did not speak for a long time, as if he was stuck in some kind of memory, and he instantly realized that this was his opportunity.

Whoosh!

His eyes flickered for a moment, he turned around suddenly, raised his hand to hold the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head, and suddenly looked at Cross, and his heart felt cold again.

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?

Ok?"