Homelander Comics

"Didn't I spend 5000 million US dollars to buy this information from you? You broke your promise and sold this information to the cross?" he asked harshly.

"You've got a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Cross didn't buy the information from me, but from another man named Shafulin, who is my enemy. I wanted to trade with you, and he came to Cross just to go against me." Bai Ye said.

"Shafrin?"

Sloane was stunned for a moment, then calmly said, "You still want to lie to me... The Assassin's League is considered a top figure in the underground world. As the leader of the Assassin's League, how come I have never heard of the name of Shafulin?"

"You don't even know Shafulin?" Bai Ye was surprised and said, "Captain Yantou Shafulin has done many earth-shattering things, such as... the plan to destroy Ultraman was made by Zoffy!"

"And as soon as you say his name, something bad will happen..."

After hearing Bai Ye speak so confidently, Sloan was also confused. Is there really such a person as Shafulin?

"Sloan, think about it carefully. If it was really me who betrayed your information, would I need to tell you now? Aren't I just asking for trouble?" Bai Ye coaxed.

That makes some sense.

Sloan was lost in thought.

"Let's take a step back and say that even if it was really me, it's useless to scold me. You should think of a way to solve this problem. The Cross is already very powerful, and now it has a nuclear bomb, it can blow you up at any time." Bai Ye asked, "Actually... In addition to providing intelligence services, I also provide assassin services. How about it? Do you want to spend money to hire a group of assassins from me to help you solve the Cross? As long as you pay enough, I can hire assassins from both the King of Soldiers and the Transcendent assassins."

"The Extraordinary Killer?"

Sloan was a little tempted, but when he thought about his pension...

He decisively chose to refuse: "No need, we in the Assassin's League have the means to solve our own internal problems."

Sloan didn't even bother to listen to Bai Ye's chatter and hung up the phone directly.

"This stingy old man, who obviously still has tens of millions of dollars in pension funds, is reluctant to spend some money to hire extraordinary killers... It's fine now. The person died and the money was not spent. The most painful thing in the world is This." Bai Ye shook his head.

If Sloan is really willing to pay to hire a super assassin, then Bai Ye will naturally not let it go after receiving the money. What is the difference between that and cheating? He will definitely send a super assassin to do the job! Of course, this is only if Cross is still alive after killing the Assassin's League. Bai Ye will definitely have someone kill Cross to avenge Sloan.

"Forget it, as long as the goal is achieved, making money is just a byproduct."

What Bai Ye said to Sloan was to tell Sloan that the Cross had already caught him, and it was better to strike first. If he didn't take action against the Cross, the Cross would attack him.

I don't believe Sloan dares to continue delaying.

really.

After getting the information from Bai Ye, Sloan paced anxiously in the office.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Even if the Cross exposes the matter now, I am not afraid. After my name appeared on the Loom of Destiny, I have been prepared for this. I tampered with the assassin list, appointed executors, and let those assassins assassinate some innocent people. Now, the names of all the Assassin's League are already on the Loom of Destiny. They are all tied to my ship, unless they are willing to shoot themselves."

Actually, Sloan is of Jewish descent and is a very shrewd man. Not only is he able to become the nominal leader of the Assassin's League and do administrative management, but after his name appeared in the Loom of Fate, he knew that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and if others knew the inside story, things would be troublesome, and he had to think of a way to solve the problem once and for all - Sloan planned that it would be best to drag other people into the water, so he arbitrarily tampered with the death list, earning a high bounty for himself while also letting other innocent killers be stained with blood.

By now, everyone, including the repairman, butcher, gunsmith, and Firefox, are on the death list of the loom of fate.

"The overall situation has been stabilized, but we can't be careless..."

Sloan didn't know how many martyrs there were in the Assassin's League. If there really was someone who would rather sacrifice his life than protect his beliefs, and he was shot by a hidden gun, he would be finished.

"No, the longer the night, the more trouble there is. We must get rid of the cross as soon as possible."

Sloan made up his mind.

The five top leaders of the Assassin's League met again.

"Everyone, I just received a message that things have changed again." Sloan sat upright in his office chair, clasped his hands together, and said calmly, "We want to delay time and take down the Cross with full confidence, but the Cross is not going to give us this opportunity. It is said that the Cross has spent all its wealth and is hiring a group of extraordinary killers to deal with us."

"Super killer?" The repairman scratched his head and asked in confusion, "It's the kind of killer who has super powers like superheroes and super villains."

"Yes." Sloan nodded. "We have all been in New York for so long, and we know how powerful those superheroes and super villains are. Some can even blow up a city, and the abilities of the weaker ones are all kinds of strange... Even for us, it is hard to say whether we can withstand the assassination of a group of extraordinary killers. We can't let the cross go on like this. We must strike first."

Firefox: "Not waiting for Wesley's training to finish?"

"No need to wait, because it's too late." Sloan said, "Let's have a fair fight with the Cross!"

Firefox curled its lips.

Even if Wesley is not counted, we bought the intelligence about Cross's hiding place, and we went out in full force to surround and kill him. Can this be considered fair and square?

The gunsmiths had no objection either.

If they can solve the cross in the safest way, they will definitely not miss it, but if there is no other way, they have to fight hard.

As a killer, everyone has to keep their head on their belt.

……

In the morning, Sloan received the message from Bai Ye, and in the afternoon, Sloan led the assassins of the Assassin's League out in full force.

Soldiers are valuable and quick.

Others can delay, but Sloan can't.

There are too many dirty things about him.

Next door to the Wesleys.

"I didn't expect that Sloan, a cautious guy, could actually leave so much evidence. God help me!"

The cross became excited.

With this evidence, the difficulty of defeating the Assassin's League from within is reduced by more than 50%.

He is sorting out the information.

Suddenly.

The hairs on my head stood on end.

A very uncomfortable feeling suddenly came over me.

Cross frowned and began to observe the surrounding situation.

I didn't find anything unusual elsewhere, except...

At his son Wesley's house, Wesley's girlfriend opened the door and a fat man walked in. Without saying a word, the two hugged and kissed each other. Then the fat man put Wesley's girlfriend on the windowsill.

This broad daylight...

The cross and the fist became harder after watching it.

Over the years, Cross has been paying attention to Wesley's every move. Of course, he already knew what kind of girlfriend Wesley was looking for. Not only was she Wesley's fellow Taoist Bailey, but also the landlord, some rappers... He simply accepted everyone who came.

He also didn't know why Wesley had to find such a girlfriend.

But never mind, it’s a little green… I just hope the child can grow up healthy.

At worst, once he has dealt with the League of Assassins, he can give this woman a check and ask her to leave her son.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door of the Cross Room.

"Open the door, NYPD, search for fugitive, open the door."

The cross suddenly became alert.

He has been hiding here for several years, but has never encountered a police raid. Could it be... that someone from the Assassin's League has come to his door?

Cross placed an M1911 behind his waist and took a look through the peephole.

It was indeed a NYPD member in a police uniform.

It's not someone from the League of Assassins in disguise.

Because Cross remembers the information of all members of the Assassin's League, anyone who is in disguise will not escape his eyes.

"Officer, what's going on?"

Cross opened the door carefully and asked through the padlock.

"Someone said that there was a lot of partying in your room every night, and the noise was so loud that it was disturbing the neighbors. They reported that you were organizing the sale of silver at home, so we came to search it. Open the door!"

NYPD police said.

"what?"

The cross was confused.

As a killer, Cross attaches great importance to quietness. Even if he occasionally meets his physical needs, he always goes outside to find a prostitute, and the room is kept silent. How could he disturb others for no reason?

"Open the door quickly!"

The policeman said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, officer. My room is a bit messy. Can I clean it up?" Cross's mind was a bit confused, but he really couldn't let the police in at this time, because in his room, there were all kinds of messy guns and intelligence. If these police saw them, they would definitely regard him as a murderer.

The two New York police officers were both amused by Cross's words.

They come to check if you have done anything bad in the room, and they give you time to clean up. So why are they checking here?

"I'm sorry."

However, Cross did not give the police any chance to refute and directly locked the door.

After returning to the room, Cross began to pack up, put on a bulletproof vest, and prepared various guns and magazines...

He already sensed the danger.

"Hey, this cross is quite clever. It's worth my help." Bai Ye smiled.

Of course, he called the police to alert Cross that he was in trouble.

Otherwise, if he was really caught off guard and shot by the Assassin's League, and was knocked down by one bullet, there would be no fun.

Just then, the Assassin's League also arrived.

"police car?"

"Something's not right."

"You're not here for us, are you?"

Cross was holding a sniper rifle, looking through the scope and looking down the window.

Although the members of the Assassin's League hid very well and no one left any traces for the time being, Cross had already discovered the clues.

"Sniper rifle?"

Sloan, the old fox, had been observing the window of the room Bai Ye mentioned since he arrived, and suddenly he noticed the reflection of the sight in the window...

Needless to say, the guy with the cross must be in that room.

"Open the door, open the door. People inside, do you hear me? We are going to take compulsory measures."

Two New York police officers eventually broke down the door.

"What about people?"

But they did not see the cross that was in the room before.

A voice came from behind.

Two policemen stepped back with guns drawn at the same time...

"Bang bang——!"

The repairman broke into the room and fired a bullet, which pierced the heads of the two policemen.

"Ran?"

The repairman took one look at the small room and knew that the cross was definitely not there.

"shit!"

The repairman cursed and turned to leave...

"Boom——!!!"

The flames engulfed the entire room.

At the same time, below the building, Sloan and Firefox saw the room with the cross. There was a loud "boom", accompanied by strong flames and a lot of smoke. The violent shock wave caused broken glass and broken bricks to fly everywhere.

"The repairman...is dead."

Sloane picked up a severed finger.

"Found him!"

A gunsmith's roar was heard from the building, followed by the sound of a series of bullets roaring.

"Don't think too much. Let's go ahead. This day next year will be either the anniversary of the cross's death or ours."

Sloan took a deep breath, took out his handy 92S pistol, and went with Firefox and other members of the Assassin's League to support the encirclement of the Cross.