The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 169: Give me face

Beside the big road, in the green fields, there were a woman and three men in the car. The car did not sway and was very stable.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Mike sitting in the passenger seat looked at the three thoughtful three with interest.

After all, Wesley was young, and after a few seconds of silence, he broke the silence.

He raised the gun in his hand without hesitation and pointed it at the cross on the co-pilot.

The already prepared cross grabbed the opponent's wrist, head slightly to the side.

"Bang!"

The gunshots sounded, and the car windows shattered at the sound.

At this moment, Fox also picked up the gun, and when he was about to shoot at the cross, his body suddenly fell towards Mike.

"Puff!"

A bullet hole appeared in the back of her seat, and the crossed gun was pointed at Fox vaguely.

At this moment, Wesley moved his gun to Mike.

Fox's face changed, and he pointed the muzzle at Wesley, and Cross also lifted Wesley's wrist forcefully.

"Bang!"

The bullet came out and a hole appeared in the roof of the car.

The next second, without waiting for Wesley's action, Cross actually used a gun to withstand Wesley's chin.

Wesley's eyes widened, looking at Fox and Cross, his head a little confused.

What's the matter?

Why are you targeting me?

Perhaps seeing Wesley’s doubts, Cross explained: "Mr. Kent is my teacher in the league."

Firefox glanced at the cross lightly and said: "I respect Mike very much."

Wesley was taken aback suddenly, turned his head and stared at Cross, and said: "You killed my dad!"

"I just..."

"Shut up!"

Fox moved his gun to the cross, his eyes cold.

If it weren't for Mike, the bullets must be flying randomly in this small space.

"Cough!"

Mike gave a light cough and said: "Give me a face, everyone talk about it."

Speaking, with a thought, before the manifested ability was about to disappear, the three of them controlled the gun and handed it to Mike.

The three of them looked at Mike, their eyes full of horror.

If Mike controlled them before, it directly suspended their thinking, and they didn't know what was going on, this time Mike just forcibly controlled their bodies.

The feeling of knowing what they are doing, but not being able to control their body, is really too bad for them, it can even be said to be horrible.

Mike said: "Well, now that you have calmed down, you can have a good talk."

Looking at the gun in Mike's hand, the three fell silent again.

"You come first."

Mike looked at Wesley with horror on his face.

Wesley stammered nervously: "My name is Wesley. I used to be a sales manager, but now I am an assassin. I fired and humiliated my boss not long ago and kicked my cuckold. Girlfriend, called my cuckold friend..."

Cross and Firefox's eyes changed slightly, and they looked at Wesley's hand vaguely.

Mike couldn't help but said: "Good fight!"

Speaking, Mike quickly raised his hand with a smile, and when the three of them couldn't see clearly, the gunshot sounded, and the bullet rubbed Wesley's hair and smashed the rear window of the car.

Cross and Firefox sighed.

Wesley's careful thinking can't even be concealed by them, how can it be concealed from Mike?

Mike smiled and said: "Wesley, who do you think can be tricked by talking to attract attention?"

I tap Wesley with the gun in his hand.

Wesley gritted his teeth and took out the other gun.

Mike took it and said, "Go on."

Wesley stopped pretending, and said straightforwardly: "I am chasing the cross, my father and enemy."

Mike clicked the cross: "It's your turn."

Cross took a deep breath and said to Wesley: "I am your father!"

Wesley said angrily: "I am your father!"

Cross: "..."

He looked at Wesley, his eyes soft but helpless, even full of pity.

As if feeling something, Wesley turned his head stiffly and looked at the expressionless Firefox.

Confusion, shock, to the final rage.

Wesley's expression changed quickly.

"What he said is true?"

Firefox did not answer, but looked at the cross and said: "Why are you betraying the alliance?"

Wesley roared angrily: "Answer me!"

Firefox glanced at Wesley faintly and said: "Yes."

Wesley was stunned, clutching his hair with both hands, and burying his head between his arms.

The cross looked at his son distressedly, and said to Firefox: "If I said, I have never betrayed the Assassin Alliance."

Fire Fox frowned and said: "What do you mean?"

"I just betrayed Sloan."

Firefox seemed to be aware of something, and its eyes narrowed slightly.

Cross said indifferently: "Sloan is the one who betrayed the Assassin Alliance and betrayed his destiny."

"He has been forging goals and seeking personal gain for himself, and he is the one'destiny' wants to kill."

"He wanted to kill me after I found out the wanted order of fate that belonged to him."

With eyes drooping, Firefox whispered: "Why should I believe you?"

"That's your business." Cross said lightly, and then said coldly: "But you shouldn't use Wesley."

Firefox: "Only he has the best chance to kill you."

Wesley looked up, looked at the two men fiercely, and shouted: "Shit, you are all shit!"

He originally thought that he was the chosen assassin who had avenged his father and completely changed his life, but in the end... it was a **** in others' hands?

Firefox pursed its lips and said, "Sorry."

Wesley took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said: "I'm going to see Sloan!"

Whether it is to verify the truth of these words or to take revenge, he needs to see Sloan.

"This is the solution to the problem." Mike smiled at the three of them, and said: "Look, it's good to talk about it."

Cross nodded to Mike and said, "Thank you, Mr. Kent."

If it weren't for Mike, he's still fighting Wesley now.

Fox looked at Mike curiously, and asked carefully: "So, are you here to solve this because of the cross? Or because of me?"

"All of them."

Mike shrugged.

The corners of Fox's mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing this scene, Wesley snorted.

Mike suddenly turned his head, looked at Wesley with a smile, and said kindly: "Young man, does the green hat look good?"

Wesley is ashamed.

Cross coughed slightly, and when Mike looked at him meaningfully, his heart suddenly became weak.

"You have always lived across from Wesley, do you think it looks good?"

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As soon as the words were spoken, Wesley looked at Cross in disbelief, his face turned red with anger, and then instantly turned pale.

Cross looked at Mike in shock.

How did he know? Is it because of the ability just now?

Cross flashed a thought in his mind. Seeing Wesley staring at him, a cold sweat appeared on the forehead of this top killer, saying: "I want you to live an ordinary life~IndoMTL.com~ But I am a member of the Assassin Alliance, and I can only look at you secretly in this way."

This is the helplessness of a father.

But at this time Wesley had only one thought in his mind.

"Have you... all seen?"

Thinking of what he and his girlfriend were doing at home, Wesley felt like his face was about to melt away.

The cross is silent.

Wesley trembled.

Fox looked at the father and son who turned into statues on the back seat, couldn't help but laugh out loud, watching Mike's gently shaking body, and curiously said: "Why?"

"Because I look at them upset."

He even pointed a gun at him!

He hates people pointing a gun at him most.