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"Borrowing money? Do you like investing so much? Or do you have any inside information?" said the fox with a smile.

"I think you all know what I did in the past, and what my life was like. You don't need to test me like this. I didn't have money in the past, but now I have money, so of course I have to play a big game. To be honest, that day I I want to join you, but my other wish has not been fulfilled, once I join you, I don't know how long I can live, your opponents seem to be very powerful."

"It's our adversary, well, I'll ask, but you want to borrow too little?" asked the fox.

"$45 million." Wesley came directly to the ruthless, so much money Sloan must have, but it depends on whether they can take it out, Wesley intends to buy a lot of stocks.

"So much?" Fox looked at Wesley in surprise.

"Yes, you don't think I dare to lie to you, do you?" Wesley laughed at himself. He was acting in his true colors. He must have lied, but he was very guilty.

The fox didn't ask any more questions and called back directly. Sloan also had a toothache. This kid really dared to speak, but in the face of the 'cross' hunt, he was more willing to spend money, "Ask him if he is willing or not. Join us?" Sloan was a bit of an ultimatum, because the members of the Assassin Brotherhood outside were injured almost every day, and this is not something that is measured by money. As long as these people are in his hands, there will be as much money as he wants. If the foundation is gone, the money will be spent with life.

"You heard, you are just our member's son, not ours." Fox also explained that she was completely kept in the dark.

"Yes, give me a week, and then I will go to your place. I left my father's gun at home. I want to be a real assassin and then get it back." Wesley said seriously.

"Okay." The fox communicated with Sloan again, "The money has entered your account, you can go back and have a look, we will wait for you in a week." After that, he closed the car window, but did not mean to leave at all.

Wesley turned around and went back to the room upstairs, and directly logged into the bank account to check, "These people were really frightened by my father and really willing to give so much money, haha..." Wesley laughed upstairs, and then directly Transferred the money into the stock account, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, Wesley got up directly, turned on the computer and TV, watched the news directly, and kept refreshing the web page at the same time. He was waiting for Stark's press conference. At ten o'clock in the morning, Stark returned to New York. , held a press conference in the press conference hall of Stark Industries.

"I came in with a hamburger. This Stark really has a personality, but I like it. Let's start quickly." Stark sat on the ground, publicizing his feelings, and then opened his mouth to say that he would no longer conduct the arms business. There was an uproar, Wesley refreshed the web page happily, Stark's stock price began to fall, and the speed was very fast.

"Today is the fastest day, and tomorrow it will slow down. We need to wait." Wesley tried to calm himself down. If it was $47.25, then he could buy one million shares and later With more than $50 million in profit, plus the money Sloan swindled, he'll be a billionaire.

"But you're going to be trained by them, are you mentally prepared?" Apple poured cold water on Wesley again.

"Huh, this is a must, and I don't want to be an ordinary person, so let the storm come more violently!" Wesley's handsome face was a little grim, those assassins could take their own lives at any time, so he To become stronger.

In the next few days, Stark Industries' wages continued to fall, tens of billions of dollars in wealth evaporated, and the stock price fell to more than half. Wesley decisively purchased one million shares, and the remaining The money deposited is directly deposited in the account, and he has more than 400,000 in cash with him, and he has no time to go out and spend it.

After retreating from the room, carrying the only suitcase, he came to the parking lot, put it in the trunk, then waved his hand not far away, then got in the car and set off, going straight to the No. 17 Textile Factory.

The door opened, Wesley drove straight in, and the fox was waiting for him after getting out of the car, "Wish fulfilled?"

"Yes, if I don't die, then I'm a billionaire, and if I die, it's the last madness," Wesley said.

"Come with me!" The fox took him to the cafeteria. The wooden seats here are very old. Why didn't they improve their environment?

"Have you made up your mind?" Sloan asked with a cup of coffee.

"Yeah." Wesley grabbed a few burgers, poured a cup of coffee, sat down and ate, "I made up my mind the day I left, but it's a matter of life and death, I'm always doing my own thing, and I want to know Who am I? Where do I belong?"

"Very good, I'm optimistic about you, you will become a top assassin like your father." Sloan smiled, smiling happily, "However, your training time is running out, and a large number of our brothers were attacked outside. , since you have joined in, then you must be prepared to suffer."

"Yes, I'm ready, didn't I see that I've already fulfilled my wish? Let's do the rest." Wesley really went out of his way. He is an otaku who wants to be trained as an assassin. Impossible, otherwise it would be almost the same as being scared to pee directly.

This is an opportunity. Not everyone is willing to accept the opportunity for an otaku to become a superman, and he cannot accept it. The other party will kill him in anger at any time, so he must come too.

After eating all the food in one go, the fox took him away, "This is the repairman."

The repairman made Wesley sit on a chair with the underside of the chair fixed to the floor, and then he tied Wesley's hands to his back, "What's this for?" Wesley asked foolishly.

"I'm in charge of repairs." Then he punched Wesley directly in the face, and with a "bang", Wesley instantly felt that he couldn't find his head. After a while of dizziness, the pain was felt in the head. Swinging back and forth, he couldn't see the person in front of him at all.

He wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't open his mouth, and after another three punches in a row, Wesley fainted. After just four punches, he fell into a coma. It seems that his body is not very good. When he woke up again, he was at the butcher's territory.