"Tsk tsk, Cross is indeed very strong. He can defeat more than 20 elite members of the Assassin's League by himself."

Bai Ye, however, was watching the timely images transmitted by the White Queen while speaking to Tian Yangsheng in front of the car:

"drive."

The car headed towards the textile factory, the headquarters of the Assassin's League.

On the road.

Bai Ye also saw Sloan's information by the way, and then he found out that he actually had Jewish ancestry. This made Bai Ye interested, and he asked Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi:

"Do you know which nation in the world has the most slick people?"

Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It's the Jews!" Bai Ye laughed, "Because they are good at making soap!"

Chapter 270 Swallow, how can I live without you, Swallow!

Swallow, take me away. Swallow.

"Let me test you on another point - do you know the difference between Jews and pizza?" Bai Ye asked again.

"what?"

Tian Yangyi scratched his head. How could Jews and pizza be related?

Bai Ye: "The difference is that the pizza doesn't scream when it's put into the oven!"

"..."

A Maybach GLS is speeding on the road.

After Bai Ye’s Maybach 62S was smashed, he temporarily changed to a new car and just made do with it for the time being.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom at home is already being modified - Bai Ye's car must not be a factory car, it must go through a lot of modifications so that it will be comfortable to sit in.

Tian Yangyi drove the car very fast and soon arrived at the headquarters of the Assassin's League, the entrance of the textile factory.

Bai Ye pushed open the door of the Maybach GLS and got out.

"Who would have thought that this shabby place is actually the headquarters of a top assassin organization?"

Bai Ye shook his head.

The textile factory covers an area of ​​about 2 hectares and is located next to a tributary of the Hudson River. The air is filled with the smell of cotton, ink, and steel, which is not very pleasant. Moreover, the textile factory looks to be decades old and is shabby. It is out of place with the surrounding tall factory buildings, which are shining in the sun, and the busy workers and machines.

"Bang——!!!"

Wesley, who was practicing arc shooting, was suddenly startled by a loud noise.

"Is there anyone here to clean the floor?"

An extremely arrogant voice rang out inside the textile factory.

Wesley was very puzzled. This textile factory was the headquarters of the killers. Who was so brave as to come here and cause trouble? Wasn't he afraid of having his whole family killed?

He stopped practicing, walked to the windowsill, and looked down from the second floor. He saw a dark blue mecha leading the way. It was tall and mighty, and its streamlined design showed a strong sense of science fiction.

The shell of the mecha gleams with a metallic luster, as if dark blue liquid is flowing in the sun.

"So...so handsome!"

To be frank, he also wants to own such a mecha.

When Sloan, Firefox and others went out in full force to encircle and suppress the Cross, there were still some people left behind in the Assassin's League headquarters, but they were all rookies and newcomers - similar to Wesley who had just been recruited.

After Bai Ye, wearing the Blue Demon Mech, led Tian Yangsheng and others in, some rookies quickly took up guns and tried to resist, but anyone who opened fire was taken away in one wave.

"Sweep the emperor!" Bai Ye shouted, "We are from the Avengers. We received a report that you were having a party here, so we came here to investigate. We didn't expect you to dare to resist with guns. There is indeed a problem! Surround them all, don't let any of them escape."

Well, when Sloan was leading the elite of the Assassin's League to fight against the Cross, Bai Ye came to poke him in the ass.

"hiss--!"

Wesley took a deep breath. Only then did he remember that the Assassin's League was a killer organization.

It is the kind of force that the authorities will definitely strike hard against.

They are more hated by the authorities than the underworld.

He also recognized Bai Ye's mecha, which represented Blue Devil, one of the three giants of the Avengers.

Now there is an official organization of superheroes, the Avengers, here...what should he do?

Wesley was a coward in the first half of his life, which meant that he was a law-abiding person and had never broken any law. Suddenly, he was asked to confront the authorities... it was too difficult for him.

then.

Wesley didn't have any explosiveness or anything, he just came out and surrendered with his white underwear in his hands.

Bai Ye was so amused.

He said to Tian Yangsheng next to him: "Do you know what contribution France made in World War II?"

Tian Yangsheng shook his head.

Bai Ye smiled and replied, "It's just a piece of cake."

"You have been surrounded. Do not resist in vain. Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately."

All the rookies in the Assassin's League who were brave enough to fight back died, and the rest chose to surrender.

"Men stand on the left, women stand on the right, and those who are neither men nor women stand in the middle!"

"Men should take off their rings and necklaces, and women should take off their underwear and bellybands!"

"Otherwise, everyone will die!"

The headquarters of the Assassin's League was suppressed forcefully. Tian Yangsheng was still leading people to clean up things when a sensible person stood up and said, "Sir, I report it! I'm fine! I have important information to leak."

"Hey, young man, you are very sensible!" Bai Ye came over in the Blue Demon mecha and said with a smile: "What information? If it is useful, I can give you a lighter sentence."

The young man smiled flatteringly, "Our organization is called the Assassin's League. The leader is Sloane. There are also Firefox, Butcher, Gunsmith, and Repairman. They brought the strongest assassins in the organization to kill people. I have their photos here... Sir, you have to be careful of their surprise attacks."

"Are you talking about these people?" Bai Ye took a look, took out his mobile phone, played the real-time surveillance video, and said, "Are you talking about them?"

"what?"

"What do you think we, the Avengers, are doing? We have already discovered that two groups of assassins are fighting each other. We have dispatched three reconnaissance and strike drones to observe the situation. Ground troops are also rushing there. If they lay down their weapons and surrender, they can still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, they will be killed without a complete body!"

"Look, these people are almost dead."

"what?"

Wesley rushed forward desperately and said anxiously:

"Can you show it to me?"

You know, the reason why Wesley came to the League of Assassins was not for his dead father whom he had never met, but for his big sister Firefox with old shoulders and huge body.

If Firefox dies...

Wouldn’t the glimmer of hope for life that he had just ignited be extinguished again?

“What are you doing!” Before Bai Ye could get angry, the surrendered young man got angry and kicked Wesley out: “The master hasn’t spoken yet, and you dare to steal his things?”

Wesley ignored it and held Bai Ye's phone tightly in his arms, carefully watching the real-time monitoring transmitted by the high-altitude drone.

No matter it is the Cross or the killers from the Assassin's League, they are all the strongest top assassins. When masters fight, a slight difference can lead to a huge mistake. Victory or defeat is often decided in just a split second, so the two sides fight very quickly, and the winner is almost decided in a short time.

Most of the assassins Sloan brought with him died, including the butcher, the repairman, and the gunsmith. Sloan and Firefox were the only two leaders left among the five leaders of the Assassin's League.

But the cross was not comfortable either, and he was hit by more than ten bullets. It was just that adrenaline was flowing in his veins, so he was able to hold on.

In the few short seconds that Wesley watched, the end of the battle came.

"Whoosh!"

Cross stretched out his hand and swung it, and the two bullets turned into two arcs with different trajectories and shot towards Firefox.

Firefox remained calm and composed, his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the two bullets from the cross. He also stretched out his hand and fired two bullets.

"Boom!"

One bullet collided with a bullet on the cross, while the other bullet just grazed the bullet on the cross, sending out sparks...

The cross smiled.

Then he watched a bullet draw a beautiful arc, penetrate the Firefox's temple, and bring up a streak of blood.

"No--!!!!!"

Wesley's eyes were bloodshot.

"Ah... the battle has reached this stage?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows:

"Tsk, what a pity, he actually died...what a waste."

Originally, Bai Ye wanted to subdue Firefox and use it to control the remaining Assassin's League, but he died...

Forget it.

It's not very important.

Without Firefox, many of the remaining Assassins' League rookies are willing to be his lackeys.

"Tian Yangsheng, have you counted all the things?" Bai Ye asked Tian Yangsheng who was leading the team.

"It's fine, Master."

"Okay." Bai Ye said, "Then you just watch here, I'll go over there to see what's going on and clean up the mess."

"Okay, Master."

Bai Ye was just about to fly over in the Blue Demon Mech, but unexpectedly, the somewhat dazed and silly Wesley suddenly rushed over and hugged his thighs.

"Sir, can you give me a ride?"

"Who are you? I'll just give you a ride." Bai Ye kicked Wesley away and said disdainfully, "Just so you know, you're a killer, and a killer caught by a superhero like me. I didn't kill you on the spot, which is already a mercy on my part. What else do you want?"

"I'm not a killer. I'm just a hostage they kidnapped." Wesley said with tears streaming down his face. "Even if I take a step back, I am a killer now. Does that mean you superheroes can't help me? I think helping others is everyone's duty, but just because I am a killer doesn't mean you superheroes can't help me."

"Who the hell are you talking to!" Bai Ye was so angry that he laughed. He slapped him hard and cursed, "I owe you this? You want to use morality to blackmail me... Don't you know that I have no morals?"

Wesley reminded Bai Ye of an old Jewish lady he had seen in his previous life.

So infuriating.

He was begging while standing, and his tone was very arrogant.

The Jews are really thick-skinned...

——"Xiaoba, your revenge is too extreme. Your parents never taught you..."

"My parents were killed by the Jews."

"...Then what you did to the Jewish female soldiers was too much. Put yourself in their shoes. If your wives..."

"My wife was also killed by the Jews."

"...No matter what, you shouldn't kill children. Just think about your children..."

“The children were also killed by the Jews.”

"Then...then why not appeal to the United Nations in a peaceful manner..."

“People from the United Nations were also killed by the Jews.”

"Uh... you can find foreign media..."

“Foreign journalists were also killed by the Jews.”

"... You could at least pray to God? Ask Jesus..."

"They sold Jesus 2000 years ago."

"..."

"Sir, please!" Wesley begged bitterly, "Fox, where is Fox still? Take me there, and I will listen to you in the future. I will kill whoever you tell me to kill!"

"How dare you!" Bai Ye shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am a superhero of the Avengers. How can I kill people casually?"

Wesley trembled with fear.

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