In the distance, although X cut off the communication between him and Close, it could not stop Close from using the scope on the sniper rifle to see everything that happened in the central building.

Although the viewing angle and field of view were so bad that he had no chance to shoot, he could roughly understand that X had fallen into the hands of someone he didn't know.

Recalling the clothes he saw during the day in his mind, Klos frowned: "It seems like he is really that man? An assassin who can defeat X from a brotherhood... Should he try to win him over..."

But after a little silence, Close gave up this idea again.

"Wesley, I need to protect Wesley in secret to make sure he is not taken away by Sloan and the others, and hope that X's encounter will not make them anxious."

...

After paying the taxi fare, X took Levi and stopped in front of a wooden house outside Chicago: "It's this."

"Here?" Li Wei looked at the small wooden house in front of him that felt a gust of wind blowing, with a strange look: "You are an assassin, is the safe house such a dangerous house that may collapse at any time?"

"This is just a disguise outside." X looked calm and walked forward to open the door. As the air flowed, a burst of dust rose. Although it was choking, at least there was no such tide as decay of wood.

"Is this also a disguise?"

"That's right." X nodded, walked to the fireplace, pulled the wall lights above, and lifted the slabs, and a small hidden arsenal was revealed in the soft light.

Looking at the arsenal of all kinds of grenades to shotgun assault rifles in front of him, Li Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

A gun is fatal to most men, especially for people like Levi who grew up in a peaceful country and have never seen a real gun.

But ecstasy is ecstasy, and with the idea of ​​"the happier you are, the more you should not be careless" cultivated in the game, Li Wei never pulled away the palm of his hand placed behind X's neck.

How many times have he revealed his flaws when he was so close to his goal, and then he failed.

Although reality is different from games, some spirits and ideas can still be shared. Li Wei has failed many times in the game, and he does not want to repeat the same mistakes in reality.

Seeing that even though Li Wei was overwhelmed with joy on his face, he could not relax his control over himself in his hands, the expression in X's eyes became more and more restrained.

Assassins are also divided into categories. Compared with some assassins in the Brotherhood who are good at cold weapons, X is more skilled in using guns. If he does not rob, his ability will be greatly weakened.

He was looking for opportunities to get rid of Levi's control along the way, and killing or damaging Levi was his only option.

X was not sure what kind of creature Li Wei was, but recalling Levi’s previous action of dodging bullets, he felt that the bullets should still be Li Wei’s weakness, and high-explosive objects like grenades had the chance to kill Levi.

If you want to get such a destructive item, X can only think of his own safe house. As long as Li Wei relaxes his guard, he will have the opportunity to complete the counterattack.

But before he is fully confident, he must completely conceal his ideas and not reveal any flaws.

As he reached out to stroke the gunshot full of metal texture, Li Wei couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his eyes. With a slight move of his finger, he grabbed a seemingly simple and unpretentious modified pistol.

The arm stretched back and forth, and the powerful instantaneous acceleration allowed Li Wei to load one hand. When he turned on the safety, Li Wei instantly grasped a paper target a few meters away and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

The bright gunshot echoed in the narrow wooden house, enduring a strong recoil that was completely incompatible with the pistol, but Li Wei's arm was still motionless, as if the shot just now was not what he had fired.

"It feels good." After closing the insurance, Li Wei put the pistol back as if nothing had happened. He looked at the target paper hit by ten rings in the distance: "Have you adjusted these guns?"

X nodded: "The aiming of all guns here has been calibrated, with almost no error without interference."

"What if I were shooting outdoors?"

"A qualified assassin should be able to quickly judge the changes in the environment and then adjust the timing of shooting. This is the basic skill."

"What else should I aim for?"

"Help us determine the loss of rifle during later maintenance. If there is a large deviation, it means we need to change a gun."

"So that's it." Li Wei looked like he suddenly realized, and then suddenly asked: "Do you have any free bullets here?"

"Empty bullet?" X's heart suddenly burst out, but his head was shaken as if nothing had happened on his face and said, "Empty bullets have no practical significance, who would prepare such bullets?"

"That's a pity." Li Wei looked at X with a hint of regret on her face: "I dare not let you teach me to shoot with a live ammunition gun. If there is no empty bag of bullets, the study plan may have to be terminated."

As he spoke, Li Wei's five fingers gradually tightened, and the fatal crisis prompted X's hair to stand upright, shouting: "Wait, I know there is a place where I can get an empty bag bullet!"

When Li Wei heard this, his hand stopped immediately: "Really?"

"Really." Xu Shengsheng, a thin cold sweat appeared on X's forehead, and he kept saying what he knew: "The Mainland Hotel, Mainland Hotel provides special services, and there are empty bag bullets for previews and no actual lethality."

“Continental Hotel?”

Another word that I had never heard before came out, and Li Wei was intrigued: "Tell me about this mainland hotel in detail."

"The Mainland Hotel is an organization that specializes in killers to provide services, obeying the orders of high tables (high tables)...."

"Wait, why did a high table appear again?" Seeing that X pulled out another high table in one sentence, Li Wei's black dress looked like a black man in question mark: "What is the high table?"

X choked for a moment, organized the language before speaking: "No one knows what the high table is. He only knows that the high table has 12 seats, which controls the operation of hotels in all continents around the world."

"The composition of the high table is very complex, and can be roughly regarded as a united group of killer organizations in the entire world. Therefore, the mainland hotel it belongs to has extremely terrifying power."

"What would happen to your brother?"

“…”

X couldn't help but remain silent for a moment, his voice a little depressed: "The power of the high table should be stronger than that of the Brotherhood."

"Then why do you want to stay in the fraternity instead of joining a hotel in the mainland."

"Assassins should have faith, and those killers who only see money are the scum of this world!"

“…”

Now, it was Li Wei's turn to be speechless: "You, a guy who kills without blinking, actually have the nerve to say that the killer is a scum?"

"The Brotherhood has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and everything it does is to maintain the order of the world, and those killers will only destroy the order we have established."

"Okay." Li Wei didn't want to discuss with him the issue of faith or not, so he moved the topic back to the right track: "There is this mainland hotel in Chicago?"

"Continental hotels are distributed in major cities around the world. Chicago is the second largest city in the United States, so there are naturally some. But what you need to consume there is not money."

"No money? What do you want? Points?"

"No." X shook his head: "What they recognized was a kind of gold coin issued by the Casablanca Mint. Only with gold coins can you get the service of the mainland hotel."

"It sounds nice. If you pay tens or millions of dollars, can someone not sell it?"

"Continental hotels will not allow it." X continued: "The stable source of gold coins is the task of mainland hotels. If money can be exchanged for gold coins, it will weaken the mainland hotel's control over the killer."

"In order to maintain control over the killer, the high table will not allow gold coins and money to be exchanged..."

"So you said so much, just to tell me, you have money and no gold coins?"

"I have gold coins, but I've been placed in New York."

“…that New York is more than a thousand kilometers away?”

"That's right."

Thinking of the disaster-stricken New York that he learned from his roommates, Li Wei sighed: "Forget it, you'd better die."

"etc!"
Chapter completed!