I’m just a Superman - Chapter 32

[Chapter 32: The Great Change]

Recalling the trouble the Brotherhood had caused him along the way, Li Wei gritted his teeth.

From X shooting him to break his peaceful life, to Fox coming to assassinate him and not being killed by him, to now this Sloan stumbles himself behind his back.

In this short period of ten days, this organization, which is said to be dedicated to maintaining the balance and order of the world, seems to be at odds with itself, and the people it calls cannot be at peace.

“Sloan…”

After silently reciting the name given by Winston, and recalling other information from his mobile phone, Li Wei’s eyes were cold, and he looked in the direction of the East River in Brooklyn.

He remembered very clearly that the base camp called the Brotherhood was the textile factory that seemed to have been around for a while.

…

“You’re not decisive enough.”

“What do you want me to do!” Wesley looked at Cross, his emotions a little broken: “That’s a person! A living person! You want me to pull the trigger on a living person like that!?”

“They are assassins, well-trained assassins.” Cross said: “If you don’t kill them, they will use all means to kill you, you can’t have the slightest mercy for this!”

“Okay, okay, no mercy.” Wesley turned sideways to avoid Cross’s sight: “But tell me, how can you kill someone with such an indifferent shot?”

“you…”

Jingle Bell-

A ringing of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two, and Cross held the phone in silence for a moment, but Wesley turned around abruptly.

“Go on the phone and let me think about it by myself.”

“Okay, think about it for yourself.” Looking at the call from the person on the phone screen, Cross took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

“Hey, did something happen?”

“The man who was ordered to kill by the Continental Hotel went to New York and killed dozens of killers from the Continental Hotel? Are you sure?”

“Okay, I see, I will look at the photos, and I will continue to contact you if there is anything.”

Hanging up the phone, Cross looked back at Wesley, who was sitting on the sofa in deep thought, and opened the picture the informant sent him.

At the first glance, when the picture was refreshed, Cross’s heart beat fiercely. He remembered very clearly that this was the man who caught X on the rooftop of the Central Building in Chicago.

Resolutely deleting the picture, Cross grabbed the phone and sat on the sofa, falling into contemplation in an almost identical posture to Wesley.

After a long time, he raised his head again and called the informant again: “Hey, there is something I want you to do…”

…

“Textile Factory No. 17…”

While talking, Li Wei searched for the location of the textile factory on his mobile phone, but suddenly a strange sense of being watched made him slow down.

Different from the feeling of being stared at by killers with murderous intent, although this look also has a sense of peeping, the feeling it gave Li Wei did not make him uncomfortable.

Looking at the source of his line of sight, a man in plain clothes who looked like an ordinary street vagabond appeared in his eyes.

After being silent for a while, Li Wei put away the phone, and disappeared in place with a flash, and then stopped in front of the homeless man: “Are you looking at me just now?”

“Yes, yes.” Looking at the elusive Li Wei in front of him, Habakak got stuck, and after stammering, he reached out and took out a note with a series of numbers written on it from his pocket: “Someone wants to talk to you. , he asked me to give you this note.”

“yes?”

Li Wei glanced down and glanced down. He didn’t take the note, but just wrote down the number on it: “I’ve written down the number, do you have anything else?”

“No, no more.” Habakak shook his head, and put the note back into his pocket,

He walked out of the alley like a drug addict.

In a phone booth on the side of the road, Li Wei dialed the number recorded on the note.

The phone was connected, and the voice on the other end was Clos, who had been fighting against the Brotherhood: “Levi Deller?”

“It’s me, do you have anything to do with me?”

“We may be able to cooperate.” Cross said in a deep voice, “Maybe I can help you find the culprit that caused your current situation.”

“Help me?” Li Wei laughed: “One question, do you know who I’m looking for now?”

“Sloan.”

Now it was Li Wei’s turn to be surprised: “How did you know?”

“I see.” Cross calmly said: “You are looking for Sloan, and I am also dealing with Sloan’s brotherhood, we can cooperate.”

“Wait wait.” Li Wei interrupted: “This Sloan, is the leader of the Brotherhood? Who are you, why are you targeting the Brotherhood? Cross?”

Cross: ?

?

?

Hearing that his name was suddenly reported by Li Wei, Cross didn’t react for a while, and then realized that it was estimated that X had leaked himself out, so he could only admit it.

“Yes, I’m Clos.”

“It’s really you…” Li Wei snorted: “Tell me, what is the specific method of cooperation? Hiding behind the phone to command remotely?”

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sonicmtl.com Cross thought for a moment: “See you at the Empire State Building at twelve o’clock in the evening.”

“Sure, at twelve o’clock in the evening, the Empire State Building.” Li Wei nodded, and he didn’t ask any nonsense about how to find people at that time, and simply hung up the phone.

Looking out through the glass of the phone booth, several killers with erratic eyes reappeared in his eyes.

Li Wei immediately wanted to find a way to deal with these people, but he suddenly gave up the idea when he thought of the agreement at night.

With a smile in his heart, Li Wei pushed open the glass door, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he disappeared from the eyes of several people in an instant.

“This… disappeared?”

With the dynamic vision of these killers, it was impossible to see Li Wei who was moving at supersonic speed. In their eyes, Li Wei just reached out and pushed open the door of the phone booth, and the next moment he disappeared as if he had entered a different dimension.

The goal is gone, and it doesn’t make sense to continue to turn. Several people can only change their bodies and leave with a blank face. From beginning to end, they can’t understand how Li Wei suddenly disappeared under his own eyelids.

In the streets and alleys, some homeless people with cloudy eyes raised their heads and carefully looked at the phone booth where Li Wei was just now, and there was a rare trace of doubt in their eyes.

The Continental Hotel has many subordinate service agencies in New York City, and these American beggar gangs composed of homeless people are also one of them.

Unlike those killers, their main business is mobile phones and intelligence.

But now in this situation, they have begun to consider whether to forge a false information.

After all, no normal person would believe that a big living person just disappeared under the sun out of thin air, right?