I’m just a Superman Chapter 32: : Great change of living people


   Recalling the trouble that the Brotherhood had caused him since his journey, Li Wei gritted his teeth for a while.

   From X shooting him to break his peaceful life, to Fox coming to assassinate him and being defeated by him, to now this Sloan stumbled himself in the back.

   In this short period of ten days, this organization, which is said to be dedicated to maintaining the balance and order of the world, seemed to be on a bargaining with itself, and the people who made it feel uneasy.

   "Sloan..."

   silently chanted the name given by Winston, and then recalled other information from his previous mobile phone, Li Wei's eyes were cold, and he looked towards the direction of the East River in Brooklyn.

   He remembered very clearly that the base camp called the Brotherhood was the textile factory that seemed to have been around for a while.

  ...

   "You are not decisive enough."

   "What do you want me to do!" Wesley looked at Cross, emotionally broken: "That's a person! A living person! You want me to pull the trigger on a living person like that!?"

  "They are assassins, well-trained assassins." Kross said: "If you don't kill them, they will use all means to kill you. You can't be merciful for this!"

   "Okay, okay, I can't be kind." Wesley turned sideways to avoid Cross's sight: "But tell me, how can I shoot someone so indifferently?"

   "You..."

   Jingling Bell—

   A cell phone ringing interrupted the conversation between the two, Clos held the phone and fell silent for a while, but Wesley suddenly turned around.

   "Go and answer the phone, let me think about it by myself."

   "Okay, think about it yourself." Looking at the call from the person on the phone screen, Kloss took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

   "Hey, what happened?"

  "The person who was ordered to kill at the Continental Hotel arrived in New York and killed dozens of assassins at the Continental Hotel? Are you sure?"

   "Okay, I see, I will look at the photos, and I will continue to contact you if I have something."

   hung up, Cross looked back at Wesley, who was sitting on the sofa in deep thought, and opened the picture sent to him by the informant.

   At the first glance, when the picture was refreshed, Kloss's heart beat fiercely. He remembered very clearly that this was the man who caught X on the rooftop of the Chicago Central Building.

   deleted the picture decisively, Kross grabbed the phone and sat on the sofa, lost in thought in a posture almost exactly like Wesley.

   After a long time, he looked up again and dialed the informant's phone again: "Hey, there is something I want you to do..."

  ...

  "The Seventeenth Textile Mill..."

  While mumbling, Li Wei searched for the location of the textile factory on his mobile phone, but suddenly a strange sense of being peeped slowed his pace.

   is different from the feeling of being watched by those murderous killers. Although this gaze also has a sense of peeping, the feeling it gives Li Wei does not make him uncomfortable.

   Looking along the source of the line of sight, a plainly dressed man who looks like an ordinary street tramp appeared in his eyes.

   was silent for a while, Li Wei put the phone away, a flash disappeared in place, and stopped in front of the homeless man: "You were looking at me just now?"

   "Yes, yes." Looking at the mysterious Li Wei in front of him, Habakkak was a little stuck. After stammering, he reached out from his pocket and took out a note with a series of numbers: "Someone wants to talk to You talk, he asked me to give you this note."

   "Really?"

   Li Wei glanced down and glanced, did not take the note, but just noted the number on it: "I have written down the number, do you have anything else?"

   "No more, no more." Habakkak shook his head, put the note back into his pocket, and walked out of the lane like a drug addict.

  In a phone booth on the side of the road, Li Wei dialed the number written on the note.

   The phone is connected, and the voice on the other end is exactly the Cross who has been antagonizing the Brotherhood: "Levy Deller?"

   "It's me, what do you want me to do?"

  "We may be able to cooperate." Kloss said in a deep voice, "Maybe I can help you find the culprit that caused your current situation."

  "Help me?" Li Wei laughed: "A question, do you know who I am looking for now?"

   "Sloan."

   Now it's Li Wei's turn to be a little surprised: "How did you know?"

   "I saw it." Kross calmly said: "You are looking for Sloan, I have to deal with Sloan's brotherhood, we can cooperate."

   "Wait, wait." Levy interrupted: "This Sloan is the leader of the Brotherhood? Who are you, why are you targeting the Brotherhood? Cross?"

   Cross:? ? ?

   Hearing that his name was suddenly reported by Li Wei, Kross didn't react for a while, and then realized that it was probably X who had leaked himself out, and he could only admit it.

   "Yes, I am Cross."

   "It's really you..." Li Weilao said, "Let’s talk about it, how do you work together? I hide behind the phone and command the remote control?"

   heard the meaning in Li Wei's words~IndoMTL.com~Cross pondered for a moment: "See you at the Empire State Building at twelve o'clock in the evening."

   "Ok, twelve o'clock in the evening, Empire State Building." Li Wei nodded, and didn't ask how to find people and other nonsense when that time came, and simply hung up the phone.

   looked out through the glass of the phone booth, a few killers with erratic eyes appeared again in his eyes.

   Li Wei immediately wanted to find a way to solve these people, but when he thought of the appointment at night, he suddenly gave up the idea.

   smiled in his heart, Li Wei pushed open the glass door, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he disappeared in the eyes of a few people in an instant.

   "This... disappeared?"

  With the dynamic vision of these killers, it is impossible to see Li Wei moving at supersonic speed clearly. In their eyes, Li Wei just reached out and pushed open the door of the phone booth, and the next moment he disappeared as if he had entered a different dimension. not see.

   The target is gone, and there is no point in continuing to turn. The few people can only change and leave blankly. From start to finish, they don't understand how Li Wei suddenly disappeared under their own eyelids.

   In the streets and alleys, some homeless people who seemed to have muddy eyes raised their heads and took a closer look at the phone booth where Li Wei was just now. There was also a rare doubt in his eyes.

  Continental Hotel has many subordinate service agencies in New York City, and these American beggars formed by homeless people are also one of them.

   is different from those killers, their main business is mobile phones and information transmission.

   But now in this situation, they have begun to consider whether to forge a false information.

   After all, any normal person would never believe that a big living person just disappeared under the sun out of thin air?


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