Chapter 10 Sloane and the Cross

"Gin, how about it? "Asked Anthony, seeing Gin come out of the room where Sloane was being held.

"He's only half telling," said Gin with a look of resignation on his tired face.

Gin is Anthony's ace in his hand now, no matter what he does, Anthony has never been disappointed, and now even he has a helpless expression, it seems really tricky: "You have no move on him?"

"He has to be sure he's safe before he gives us the rest of his stuff, which means we have to let him go," Gin said.

'Are you kidding me? "Anthony sneers.

Anthony didn't care if Sloan was dead or alive. As long as the other side will give Anthony what he wants, Anthony will of course let him go. After all, there's no conflict of interest, and Anthony doesn't mind his own business in the world.

Now that the other side is so stupid, there is only another way to think about it, because he has explained everything. Fortunately, Anthony can return at any time, and there is almost no chance that the two sides will meet again.

But if you let Sloane, the leader of the Brotherhood, go back, and the crafty creature gets wrong, Antony and the two of them may face the world with a thousand years of history of the League of Assassins, and then it will be really dangerous!

"Shall I go in and try again?" asked Gin. There are still several methods of torture I haven't tried."

"No, he's an expert at it, too," Anthony said, lighting a cigar and thinking for a moment. "I guess I got it wrong from the start. Sloane is a guy who knows no boundaries and doesn't care about rules, but he also has fewer weaknesses and is difficult to control. We should have been aiming for the cross from the start."

After snuffing out the cigar, Anthony stood up and said, "Let that fellow in there sleep a little longer while we go and get the cross."

"Yes, boss," he said.

It has to be said that Anthony's old playbook still works, even if it's not in his head. The cross was also successfully captured by Anthony and Anthony in raids on infrasound weapons and Osborn Group tranquilizing bombs.

However, this guy is not worthy of being the first master of the League of Assassins, even at the last moment, actually still retain a hint of counterattack force, thanks to Anthony's caution, and then finally close to him with a tranquilizer gun to give him a shot, and carefully check, otherwise the result is really hard to say.

Gin looked at the cross with a complex face and said, "Actually, under such circumstances, he also used his own body to set up a booby trap. He is really a character!"

"Come on, I hope he will be wise, my patience is limited!" Anthony, too, was taken aback by the discovery of the booby trap, and certainly didn't breathe well.

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

It was the same place, but a different basement. The Cross woke up slowly, only he woke up faster and struggled harder than Sloane.

'Who are you? Although tied up and unable to free himself, the cross remained calm, because he knew that he was not killed in the first place, and that he was clearly of some use to the other side.

"Oh, aren't you curious what we brought you here for?" "Wondered Anthony.

The cross said coldly, "It doesn't matter, because you won't get anything."

The Cross is a tough man, and of course he can guess that Antony and others have gone to great lengths to get him here, but the most valuable things in him are basically related to the League of Assassins. Although he is now at odds with the League of Assassins, his original belief in the League of Assassins has never changed. So no matter what Antony asks for, he won't grant it.

Anthony smiled helplessly and said, "That's annoying. You're even more stubborn than that old guy."

The cross looked at him as if he had guessed something.

"Now, Mr. Carlos, before you refuse, listen to my terms and demands." Anthony noticed that he seemed to be smoking more and more since he took over the gang. He couldn't help but light a cigar and continued, "In short, I know you come from an ancient organization, an ancient organization whose mission is to kill one man and save thousands..."

Anthony repeated what he had said to Sloane yesterday, but changed the way he threatened the cross. Because Anthony knows that the Cross is a man who may not care about his own life, but cares deeply about his son, the way Anthony threatens is his son's life. I have to say, since Antony's crossing, it's gotten more and more machiavellian.

"Have you considered it? Mr. Carlos, you should know that I could have caught you with my means, and your son easily, but we didn't, and you should have seen our sincerity." Anthony leaned over and looked at him with a very sincere expression.

The cross, evidently aware of their strange tactics, which were so unexpected and unprepared that no one could resist, let alone his foolish son, fell silent for a moment and began to think.

Anthony did not disturb the cross, for he knew that sooner or later the cross would agree, and that it was easy to control any weakness, and the weakness of the cross was his son. It must be said that Antony and Sloane were on the same page in this regard, and it seemed that Antony was on his way to becoming a mighty man.

"And how can you promise that when you get what you want from me, you won't make it hard on my son?" At last the Cross relented. It seemed that he really cared about his son.

Antony said with a smile, "If we get what we want, we won't bother him, because we don't have anything for him, do we?"

The cross gave in at last, but with one condition: "I will give you what you want, but you must kill a man for me!"

Anthony smiled and motioned to Gin, who was standing behind him, to bring over Sloane, who was sleeping like a dead pig across the room. "I think you mean him."

"I was right. You had other frat boys in your hand, but it was him." The Cross had tried to overestimate the other, but it did not expect to underestimate him. He wanted to kill so many times have not succeeded in the people now so easily appear in front of his eyes, for a time even with the capital of the cross also can not help showing a complex look.

"Boss, the information has been confirmed, it is true." Gin reported with a gleam of joy in his eyes. The Cross was once the Brotherhood's number one killer, and he knew all the information Anthony had asked for.

Not only that, Anthony in the spirit of grasping grass and shooting rabbits, did not specify what he wanted, but determined the approximate range, so Anthony from the mouth of the cross not only got the repair solution formula that can repair internal injuries, and can let ordinary people also have the method to change their heart rate and increase adrenaline secretion. He also got some special bullets or gun modification materials and some fighting techniques passed down by the Brotherhood for more than 1,000 years.

To confirm the correctness of the data, Antony finally smiled. Looking at the priceless data in his hands, Antony was lost in thought. This heritage of more than a thousand years of the organization is quite good, but a first killer in the hands of so many good things, then the brotherhood itself will be how amazing!

At this moment, Anthony's greed is big, and his own time is still plenty, should he directly come to a big, like Wesley in the original plot, directly destroy the brotherhood, and then completely occupy everything it? !

As soon as this thought occurred, it was rapidly amplified in Anthony's mind, and he carefully considered the details and weighed the gains and losses.

Holy fuck! When will flinching forward be strong? ! If even in this world are afraid of hands and feet, then in their own world when can have the strength to protect the family!