My Wuxian Identity Has Been Exposed

"This Wesley is awesome, he can survive it!"

"Things turn their backs on extremes, wastes become geniuses, and novels don't dare to be written like this!"

"I'm looking forward more and more to Wesley's growth, King of Assassins, maybe just his starting point."

The strong conflict of the gap, especially the experience of growing up in pain, has made many people quickly become Wesley's fans and have greater expectations for him.

Immediately after.

Wesley learned bullet-turning skills, learned to control the burst of adrenaline, and began to perform the assassination mission of the Assassin League.

Assassinate characters on the Loom of Fate.

Wesley's first target was a young and energetic president who was only in his 30s.

His smile is so contagious, and his helplessness is so interesting.

Faced with such a person, especially someone he knew nothing about, Wesley couldn't do anything.

So ever.

His first move failed.

At the same time he was lost.

He could not understand the act of deciding someone's fate with a loom.

"Don't say it's him, I don't understand either."

"This kind of behavior is what Dad said... How did that idiom come from..."

Little Skye was so emotional today that he was stimulated by the light curtain, and now he is even more at a loss for words.

But Little Skye has a good memory, and quickly recalled the corresponding words: "Cussical life! That's right, it's this word!"

"It's ridiculous to use a loom to decide an assassination mission!"

"Fortunately, I didn't serve the Assassin League at the time."

John has his own killing principles.

For any task he accepts, he will do a detailed investigation in advance, and even verify it through his own channels, and will not blindly trust the intelligence information provided by the mainland hotel.

A game mode like League of Assassins, like a fanatic, is completely unacceptable to him.

"A killer who doesn't dare to kill is not qualified to be the king of assassins."

"Look!"

"The reversal is coming soon!"

Perhaps in order to confirm An Yi's words, Fox appeared in the light curtain again.

This woman who has been guiding Wesley like a mentor, used her own living story to describe the Prophet Ability of the Loom of Fate.

Maybe because of love, maybe because of seeing the mark on Fox's neck.

Wesley accepted the truth.

He hit the target's heart at an unimaginable angle with a rounded bullet.

The contagious smile of the target will always be frozen on the face.

Immediately after.

The second assassination mission is here again.

This time, it is an arrogant super rich businessman.

I don't know how many bad things this super tycoon has done. It's just that he is highly armed. Even the car glass has been transformed into bulletproof grade.

Wesley drove the express car and fired two shots at close range, but he couldn't break it.

However.

He saw the ventilation sunroof on the bulletproof luxury car.

It was a thoughtful setting designed to disperse the smell of alcohol and tobacco in the back seat, but in Wesley's eyes, it was a fatal flaw.

But that's a skylight.

car top.

Could it be that Wesley's car can fly?

Indeed it can!

It's just flying flying.

Wesley and Fox have a weird rapport.

They were in their car, and they settled on a plan just by making eye contact.

Fuchs flew to the big front, and Wesley deliberately opened the distance.

Then.

An unforgettable classic scene appeared:

The Fox in the big front braked suddenly, and the front center of the supercar with a very low chassis suddenly fell down, forming a temporary upward slope.

While Fox was braking, Wesley, who was behind the rear, was accelerating at the limit.

Acceleration will raise the center of gravity of the front of the car.

This rise and fall, actually formed a perfect bridge effect.

Wesley used the upward pedal of the supercar, and the body rolled and flew out, like a car accident.

The most incredible thing is that while rolling in the air, it just happened to fly over the roof of the bulletproof luxury car.

One shot!

It was the moment when the car flipped over and saw the sunroof of the bulletproof luxury car, Wesley shot the super-rich businessman's heart.

World uproar!

This incredible assassination!

This genius technology!

All make fellow killers around the world go crazy.

Even ordinary people gasped and applauded for this terrifying assassination method.

"If he can join our Continental Hotel."

"The killer world must respect us!"

That's what Winston, general manager of the Continental Hotel, gave Wesley.

"If such a monster can't be friends, it's best not to offend him."

"His thinking in assassination is already state of the art."

The underground emperor of Hell's Kitchen, Jin Bing, was amazed regardless of the mood of Bullseye, the first confidant around him.

"If I am the number one genius in the scientific research world, then he is the number one evildoer in the killer world."

Proud, like Tony, also gave Wesley high marks.

"Such a person should not be an assassin."

"If I had mastered his information earlier, where would I have to worry about manpower?"

"He can top ten top agents alone!"

Fury looked at Wesley admiringly, his eyes flickering, not knowing what the hell was going on.

"This Sloan is really talented. He used his son to kill his father!"

"In terms of viciousness, this guy can be ranked in the top three in my life! Fortunately, I didn't cooperate with him!"

Pierce digs from a different angle, and is actually afraid of Sloan.

However.

Wesley's show isn't over yet.

The light curtain quickly skipped the grievances and grievances in the middle, and quickly pulled it to Wesley to force the Assassin Alliance headquarters to avenge his father in the final battle:

The specially reinforced garbage truck forcibly broke through the heavy riot-proof iron door.

boom!

The iron gate collapsed.

Wesley has accomplished feats no one else has been able to do for hundreds of years:

Attack the fortress headquarters of the Assassin League.

But it's just the door.

Wesley was greeted by the relentless bullets of the League of Assassins.

Dozens of weapons, dense raindrops of bullets.

Relentlessly covers all corners of the garbage truck.

However, the garbage truck was still slowly lifted and dumped.

mouse!

A dense swarm of live mice was dumped. *

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