Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"Gin, how are you?" Anthony asked when he saw Gin walking out of the room where Sloane was held.

"He was only willing to tell half of it," Gin said with a helpless expression on his tired face.

Gin is the trump card in Anthony's hand now. No matter what he does, Anthony has never been disappointed. Now even he has a helpless expression. It seems to be really difficult: "Didn't he even make a move when you tried?"

"He must confirm his safety before handing over the remaining things to us. In other words, we must let him go," Gin said.

"Are you kidding?" Anthony sneered.

In fact, Anthony doesn't care about Sloan's life or death. As long as the other party hands over what Anthony wants, Anthony will of course let him go. After all, there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, and Anthony himself has no intention of meddling in the world's business.

Now since the other party is so ignorant, he can only think of another way, because he has explained everything clearly. Fortunately, Anthony can return directly at any time, and there is basically no possibility of the two parties meeting again.

But once Sloan, the leader of the Brotherhood, is released, and that old cunning thing gets his head twisted, Anthony and Anthony are likely to face the world's more than a thousand-year-old Assassin's League chasing them with all their might. But it's really dangerous

Gin asked: "Then do you want me to go in and try again? There are several methods of torture to extract confessions that I haven't tried yet."

"No need, he is also an expert in this area." Anthony lit a cigar and thought for a moment: "It seems that I made a mistake from the beginning. Although Sloan has no bottom line and does not pay attention to those rules, he also has It also has few weaknesses and is difficult to control. We should have targeted the cross from the beginning."

After extinguishing his cigar, Anthony stood up and ordered: "Let the guy inside sleep a little longer, and let's go and grab the cross."

"Understood, boss."

It has to be said that Anthony's old routine still works so well even when there is mental arithmetic but no intention. Cross was also successfully captured by Anthony and the other two in a surprise attack using infrasonic weapons and anesthetic bombs produced by the Osborne Group.

However, this guy is worthy of being the number one master of the Assassin League. Even at the last moment, he still had some ability to fight back. Thanks to Anthony's caution, he shot him with a tranquilizer gun when he finally got close to him, and checked him carefully. After a while, otherwise the result would be really hard to say.

Gin lowered himself and inspected it carefully. He looked at the cross with a complex expression and said, "He actually used his own body to set up a booby trap in this situation. He is indeed a person."

"Let's go, I hope he's wiser, my patience is limited." Anthony was also startled by the booby trap being discovered, and his tone was certainly not good.

Watching Gin carry the cross onto the car, Anthony bent down, picked up the booby trap, stared at it for a moment and then pocketed it. Cross? You taught me a good lesson.

It was still the same old place, just another basement. Cross woke up leisurely, but he woke up faster than Sloan and struggled harder.

"Who are you?" Although he was tied up and couldn't break free, Cross was still quite calm, because he knew that he was not killed immediately, and he obviously still had some use in the eyes of the other party.

"Oh, aren't you curious about what we caught you for?" Anthony asked curiously.

Cross said coldly: "It doesn't matter, because you won't get anything."

Cross was a tough guy. Of course he could guess that Anthony and the others had some demands since they wasted so much effort to get him caught here, but the most valuable things about him were basically related to the Assassin's League. Although he is now basically at odds with the Assassin's League, his original belief in the Assassin's League has never changed. So no matter what kind of request Anthony made, he would never agree.

Anthony smiled helplessly: "It's really nerve-wracking. You are more stubborn than that old guy."

Cross' eyes moved, as if he had guessed something.

"Okay, Mr. Carlos, don't be too busy to refuse. Listen to my conditions and requirements." Anthony found that since he took over the gang, he seemed to be more and more addicted to smoking. He couldn't help but light a cigar and continued: " To put it simply, I know that you come from an ancient organization. This ancient organization has the mission of killing one person and saving thousands."

Anthony repeated the same general meaning of his conversation with Sloan yesterday, but changed the way he threatened the cross. Because Anthony knew that the man on the cross might not care about his own life, but he did care about his son, so Anthony threatened his son's life. I have to say that since Anthony traveled through time, he has become more and more unscrupulous.

"Have you considered it? Mr. Carlos, you should know that even if I can catch you with my methods, it will be easy to catch your son, but we didn't do this. You should be able to see our sincerity." Anthony leaned forward She leaned closer and looked at him, looking quite sincere.

Cross obviously also knew that their strange method was unprepared and unprepared, and no one could resist, not to mention his stupid son, so he fell silent for a while and began to think.

Anthony did not disturb the cross, because he knew that the other party would agree sooner or later. As long as there was a weakness, it would be easy to be controlled. The weakness of the cross was his son. I have to say that at this point, Anthony and Sloan want to work together. It seems that Anthony is also transforming into a tyrant.

"Then how can you guarantee that after you get what you want from me, you won't embarrass my son." Cross's attitude finally softened, and it seemed that he really cared about his son.

This was exactly what Anthony wanted to see, so Anthony smiled and said: "As long as we get what we want, we won't embarrass him, because he doesn't have anything we need, right?"

Cross finally gave in, but he also had a condition: "I can agree to your request, but you must kill someone for me."

Anthony smiled and motioned to Gin who was standing behind him, asking him to bring over Sloan who was sleeping like a dead pig next to him: "It should be him you are talking about."

"My guess was indeed correct. There are people from other brotherhoods in your hands, but what I didn't expect was that it was him." Cross had tried his best to overestimate the other party, but unexpectedly he still underestimated. The person whom he had tried to kill so many times without success appeared in front of him so easily. For a moment, even the city of Cross couldn't help but show a complicated expression.

"Boss, the information has been confirmed and it is true." Gin reported with a hint of joy in his eyes. After all, Cross was the former number one killer of the Brotherhood, and he knew all the information Anthony requested.

Not only that, Anthony, in the spirit of hunting rabbits, did not clearly point out what he wanted, but only determined a rough range, so Anthony not only got the kind of medicine that can repair external and internal injuries from the mouth of the cross The repair solution formula allows ordinary people to have a method to change their rapid heartbeat and increase adrenaline secretion. They also obtained some special bullets or gun modification information and some combat skills passed down by the Brotherhood for more than a thousand years.

After confirming the accuracy of the information, Anthony finally smiled. Looking at the priceless information in his hands, Anthony fell into deep thought. This organization that has been inherited for more than a thousand years is quite rich. But if the number one killer has so many good things in his hands, then the Brotherhood’s own inventory will be astonishing.

At this moment, Anthony's greed grew. He still had plenty of time. Why don't he do something big? Just like Wesley did in the original plot, he directly destroyed the Brotherhood and then completely took possession of everything in it.

As soon as this idea came out, it quickly amplified in Anthony's mind, and he carefully thought about the details and weighed the gains and losses.

When will you be strong when you move forward timidly? If you are timid even in this world, then when will you have the strength to protect your family in your own world?