Chapter 545: Finally I’m Scared of Being Killed

The fire began to grow slowly, and Bernie Raposon could not help but inhale thick smoke into his lungs.

"Cough, cough, cough" a violent cough sounded.

He coughed and inhaled, but the lungs were now full of thick smoke, and then the cough intensified. After a few coughs, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The temperature in the car kept rising, and it felt like it was about to burn into the driver's cabin. Knowing that he really couldn't survive, Bernie Raposon endured the scorching and breathing difficulties.

He used his right hand that could still move to grope in his jacket pocket. Since he couldn't survive, he had to report his experience back to the nest and let Sloan know that there was a traitor in the Assassin Brotherhood.

Because according to Bernie Raposon's personal experience, William Devonshire had already known that the Brotherhood would assassinate him.

William, who had returned home, sat on the sofa and looked at the picture sent back by the spider robot. William would not have any leniency in his heart for those who wanted to assassinate his mother.

"SIR, do you want to stop the text message from being sent, or intercept this text message directly."

William was no longer anxious when he heard that the text message could be intercepted on Sunday. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the content of the text message?"

"The content has been intercepted. The general meaning is to remind Sloan that there is a traitor in the Brotherhood of Assassins, and at the same time tell him that you have already known that the Brotherhood is trying to assassinate you."

"Ha, this guy is loyal. He is thinking about the Brotherhood even when he is about to die. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that the biggest traitor in the Brotherhood is Sloan." He sighed, "Send him to see God."

"Understood, SIR."

After the ninja sent the message to Sloan with great pain, the pharmacist's eyes began to become dazed. His thoughts drifted to an unknown place, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. But before he hung up, he felt something moving on the back of his hand.

When his thoughts returned to reality, he saw a spider crawling on the back of his hand.

But the strange thing is that this spider is not only not afraid of fire, but also shines with metallic light under the light of the fire.

Damn, this is not a real spider.

As soon as this thought came up, a burst of electricity flashed across the back of his hand, and the hand holding the phone loosened and fell into the gap between the seats.

Then there was a loud "bang", and the car was immediately blown up into the sky, hitting the ceiling of the convenience store, and fell back to the ground with a "bang", and began to burn violently.

After dealing with the Brotherhood killer who was looking for death, William now began to feel that Cross was too slow to clean up alone, and Sloan was still thinking about trouble with him and his mother.

After thinking about it, he called Bob Lee Schwager who was still in the United States,

and asked him to snipe those Brotherhood members with average skills from a long distance, and those who were more powerful would be handed over to Cross Carlos.

At the same time, he called White Phantom to come over to prevent others, and Black Phantom went to Oxford Castle to protect his mother with Antonov's four-man team.

As for the safety of Ambrosio and Abigail, it was even simpler. William directly chartered a boat and took a dozen beauties introduced by the yacht club to have a carnival party off the coast of New York.

For a time, news media all over the world reported this incident. Many people speculated that there was a problem in the relationship between William and Ambrosio. Otherwise, why did William, who had no scandals in the past, change his style and start living a playboy life?

The only pity for the media and the public was that they failed to take pictures of the boat.

As for William's action of taking more than a dozen beauties out to sea, whether it was really as he thought, to protect his two women,

or to appease his restless heart, only William himself knew. Anyway, he was in a very good mood when he returned from the open sea three days later.

He was in a good mood because, first, William finally lived the life he had always wanted to try in these three days, and second, in these three days, seven or eight people in the Assassin Brotherhood were killed by Swager and Carlos.

For a time, everyone in the entire Assassin Brotherhood was in a panic, and more than a dozen people were lost in just ten days.

This forced the Assassin Brotherhood, which was originally small in number, to retreat to its nest except for the mission of the Loom of Destiny.

At this time, Sloan really didn't feel like caring about William and his son.

And anyone who returned to the old nest was recorded on Sunday.

Two days later, as a middle-aged man with slicked back hair and wearing a suit coat returned to the textile factory, Sloan's anxiety was relieved.

The person who came back was codenamed X, and no one knew his real name.

Mr. X went to Sloan's office when he returned to the textile factory. He didn't even knock on the door. He pushed the door open and asked, "Don't you plan to win over Carlos like you won over me?"

Sloan, who rarely smiled, felt a headache when he heard this. If it was that easy, would he be so panicked like now?

After several attempts and hints, Carlos didn't say anything, but secretly began to investigate.

"It's useless, X. Before your name and mine appeared on the loom of fate, could you have imagined that one day, we would betray our beliefs?"

"Then get rid of the cross," X said gloomily, knowing that Carlos' name did not appear on the loom of fate like theirs, and there was no possibility of collusion.

People with different destinies would not walk together, so X said viciously, "I told you that Carlos had a son. Did you find him?"

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"We are looking for it. We have roughly locked on a few, but I hope you can check this first." Sloan took out a bullet with a spiral pattern from the drawer of his desk.

"This is the bullet taken from Steve yesterday. The gunsmith told me that there is no scratch on this bullet. To do this, it can only be a handmade bullet.

I suspect that the cross is colluding with others to attack us, so I hope to find out who provided arms to the cross from this bullet, and then find other clues."

"You can let others do this. I just want to find the cross now," X frowned and refused.

Sloan sighed helplessly, "You know the cross, so except you, I don't know who can escape from the cross alone, and."

Sloan hesitated for a moment.

"And what", X asked dissatisfiedly.

"Maybe what I say next will make you unhappy, but if it offends you, I apologize first," Sloan spread his hands and said, "I hope you can lead the cross out, otherwise we can only wait for him to kill everyone except you one by one."

Having known Cross for so many years, they both have the same superpowers. Their hearts can beat 400 times per minute, and their adrenal cortex will automatically secrete a large amount of adrenaline into the blood.

This allows them to have extraordinary vision and reaction speed.

So X knew very well that if he also assassinated the Assassin Brotherhood, no assassin would be able to dodge his bullets in a one-on-one situation.

"Okay"