Beginning with the Marvel Omnibus

Chapter 127 Father and Son Recognize
Wesley clearly saw the whole process of the bullet turning. Every time after his heartbeat exceeded six hundred beats per minute, he was able to enter this slow-motion state. He clearly saw the bullet shooting out of the barrel, just With some arcs, and the arcs are getting bigger and bigger when the bullet is flying, so that it can bypass the pork blocking the target in front of it, and then hit the bullseye.

"Wesley, nothing is impossible. When you turn the gun into an extension of your arm and integrate it into one, you can understand the state of the whole gun. But to bend the bullet before shooting, not only It’s about swinging your arms and trusting that the bullet will turn the way you want it to.”

Sloan explained to Wesley without any concealment. He couldn't wait to see the scene of father and son fighting each other. It would be very exciting.

If Lin Bei was present, he would definitely say that this is idealism, because such diffraction is not in line with science at all, and the reason why the bullets are shot with arcs is entirely due to human thoughts changing the arcs of bullets, which can be said to be the same as Swinging the arm has nothing to do with it. No wonder even though the Assassin Brotherhood has many killers, there are only a handful of people who can master diffraction, because the power of many people's thoughts is simply impossible to reach the level of left and right bullets. Even if Sloan can circle around Those who shoot can only change small bullets.

Wesley seemed to understand a little bit, but he was not sure if he could succeed. At this time, the fox took the initiative to stand in front of the target, standing in front of the hanging pork, and looked at Wesley with a smile like that. He didn't say a word, but supported him with actions.

Taking two steps back, Wesley took a few steps to run up. He swung his arm to sense the moment when the bullet was ejected from the chamber. The bullet that was supposed to shoot directly between the fox's eyebrows began to arc slowly, and the arc became bigger and bigger, bypassing the fox. Touching the tip of her hair lightly on her cheek, she went around and hit the bullseye, embedding a bullet in the target with a poof.

Wesley was very excited and ran over to hug the fox. From the first time he saw her in the supermarket, Wesley was amazed by her beauty, and now he finally put it into action.

"Very good, you are qualified, at least we have nothing to teach you." The fox hugged Wesley and seemed to say to him, and seemed to be talking to Sloan who was directly opposite. At this moment, she believed that there was something so-called A genius, after more than a month of training, can reach the level of others who have worked hard for ten years. Wesley is indeed the son of that person.

Wesley let go of the fox's hand and said to her and Sloan, "I want to go home. I think it's time to move out of that house."

Sloan nodded, "When you come back, I will give you a task. Your ultimate goal must be the cross, but before you finish other tasks, you fox, take him home!"

He had falsified Wesley's life experience before and told him that Sloan was not worried about him slipping away. What bothered him recently was the shortage of manpower. The masters were all broken without exception, which made him a little bit stretched in recent tasks, otherwise he wouldn't be so patient in teaching Wesley diffraction today.

It was still the fiery red sports car. The fox was already waiting in the driver's seat. Wesley glanced at the textile factory. Who would have thought that this place would be the lair of a killer organization?
"Reluctant?"

Wesley nodded noncommittally, and then got into the car. He still remembered the trembling self in the co-pilot. Now he has been reborn, and he is no longer the cowardly, timid Wesley who can be bullied by anyone. up.

The sports car took Wesley home with ease. Wesley didn't say much, but watched the scenery outside the car window all the way. The dusk was setting and the night was falling. Compared with the past, he now prefers the night.

Let the fox wait downstairs, he went upstairs and returned to the apartment to get his things, but as time passed, he didn't see him going downstairs again, the fox frowned, which made the long-awaited Watching her leaning on the side of the car, the hot figure whistled.

The next moment, the gangsters dispersed like birds and beasts. It turned out that Suosu had already pulled out her shiny silver pistol from her back waist, and gave the gangsters a squinting look.

He went upstairs with a gun and kicked Wesley's apartment away without thinking. A man and a woman were doing indescribable things there. Obviously Wesley never came back.

Cursing secretly, a woman's scream was heard in the room. The fox exited the room and began to follow the clues left by Wesley's escape.

She would never have imagined that she only marked an alley and kept watching the window of this apartment, which is where Wesley is hiding now. An old man is sitting by the window, and the room behind him is reserved for the father and son .

"You are my father?" Wesley remembered the appearance of the man in front of him, the man who shot him in the supermarket.When he wanted to steal a car and escape, he was brought back here by this man.

Cross nodded and remained silent. He didn't know whether to be excited now or to say something. His heart was very complicated, he owed Wesley and his mother, and he was deeply tired.

He originally planned to retire after solving the traitor Sloan. This is the house where he plans to retire. He can see Wesley when he can open the window, watch him live an ordinary life, and watch him marry a wife and have children normally. , It is possible to be like a neighbor, just say a few words, and he will be satisfied.

But the Assassin Brotherhood found Wesley and disrupted all his plans, and the troublesome Juggernaut was so talkative that he had to face Wesley's questioning.

"Why? Why have you never appeared in my life for so many years, making me feel helpless in this world!"

Cross didn't know how to answer Wesley, so he silently took out a photo album and handed it over. The thick album has been filled with photos from Wesley as a baby to growing up, and each photo is The perspective and shooting angle are not very good, but Wesley's growth in each age group is recorded in detail.

"You have grown up as a child, and I didn't want to get you into trouble. Compared to me being so involuntary, I hope you can live an ordinary life."

Looking at the photo, the corners of Wesley's eyes were moist, and he cursed, "You're an asshole!" But he felt the strong fatherly love in his heart, as if in this world, he was no longer helpless .

At the moment when the father and son hugged each other tightly, Lin Bei finally received a reminder that the task was completed. Sitting in the car picking up Maggie from get off work, Lin Bei chose the skill that stimulated her potential.

I tried the ability to break through all the shackles in an instant, whether it is strength, speed, or mental power points, it broke through a hundred in an instant. The increase in mental power is not much, but I can feel the time around me slowing down, just like the world is slowing down Same.

The little sapling in the spiritual world also began to grow wildly, and another branch sprouted, which made his spiritual power grow faster and his perception of surrounding elements strengthened.

The fly in the ointment is that this skill has a time limit and can only last for 5 minutes. Once the 5 minutes are up, the feeling of fatigue will attack the whole body.

Lin Bei knew that it was caused by excessive secretion of adrenaline, and his own physical strength could barely resist it. However, Wesley and his son entered this state and could maintain it for a shorter period of time. Human beings have shackles deep in their genes. It is not so easy to break.

(End of this chapter)