"The mission failed?"

In the graceful study of a man in Brooklyn, New York, a middle-aged man with a slightly gray hair on his hair was suddenly called and his face darkened when he received a call from a sudden arrival.

"All those weapons are gone?" Bru Wilson's face turned extremely ugly, his tone was ridiculous and snatched, "Aren't you known as the top mercenary, former Navy SEAL?"

“I’m very sorry, boss.”

"I don't want to hear it. Sorry, what I want is to complete the task and complete the task. Do you understand?"

"Yes, but I may not be able to help you complete the task, BOSS... In addition, I will finally give you a mercenary ethics. The man said, he went to find you, maybe he is in your house now."

"What?" Bru Wilson's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the warehouse, after the mercenary leader said this, he suddenly felt relieved, and saw a fancy mushroom bomb blooming on his chest.

Boom...

"Did you feel the despair that comes to the slump of blood?"

Bru Wilson heard the sudden explosion on the phone and was shocked. His words were about to be said were interrupted. A low voice sounded in the room.

A figure, a man shrouded in a dark purple cloak, and a light blue light on his face, appeared from the corner and walked over.

Bang......

Without thinking, Bru Wilson reached out to get the pistol from the desk drawer, but when he stretched out his hand, he was hit by a burst of energy in his chest, and his whole body hit the wall hard.

"Are you sent by Toums?" Bru Wilson covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face looked fiercely at the man with a cloak's retracted hand. There was an inexplicable light flowing on it. He gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you want?"

The man in cape didn't say anything, but walked over and lifted Bru Wilson's ankle, threw him from the wall and into the study room, on the only sofa, and in his composure, he stretched out his right index finger and stood up in front of his mouth.

"Shh..." The dark eyes on the man in the cape said in a calm tone after a while of scrutiny.

"First, Toums, is just my most inconspicuous subordinate."

"Second, I will do whatever you do to him."

"Do you want to rebuild New York's share?" Bru Wilson looked at the man in front of him. Although his face was still tight, he suddenly calmed down. Some talks were better than nothing. It seemed that the other party was not a reckless man.

"I can't make the decision about this matter. I am just one of the largest shareholders and I am not qualified to handle it with full authority, but I will do my best." Bru Wilson said sincerely when he was afraid that the man who came suddenly came to take action again.

"I promise, guaranteed by the glory of the Wilson family."

"The Wilson family, your dad, your dad's dad, three generations of gangsters, do you promise?" The man in the cloak said softly as if he had heard something funny.

Bru Wilson's pupils shrank, "He knows what I do?"

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced outside the study room. Just as he was about to increase his sacrifice, he heard the voice of the man in the cloak, which sounded again.

The tone is calm.

Just like Alaska, in the coldest winter, you can only hear the desolation of the plains when the wind whistles.

"10 seconds, I'll give you 10 seconds to consider." The cape man snapped his finger leisurely, "Please start your choice, Mr. Wilson."

"Listen, I can't make any decision on this matter. Even if I want to give it to you, the board of directors has the right to cancel this matter."

"You have 5 seconds left." The caped man nodded seriously.

"OK, OK, I'll give you my share agreement now..." Bru Wilson said, and quickly took out a series of agreements from a safe in the study.

It seems like that, the man in the cape said he couldn't understand it, but it doesn't matter. Some movies and anime seem to have a second half of the plot.

"Your decision is wise." The cape man looked at Bru Wilson who was about to sign the letter and smiled satisfied.

"Listen, although I don't know who you are, I will sign this agreement, but this agreement can only determine my part. The decision that can truly belong to the New York share is on the board of directors." Bru Wilson said, and raised his pen with helplessness and cooperation.

"ah......"

"Are you crazy?" Bru Wilson looked at his right hand that was cut off with a pale face. He screamed, pinched his right wrist with his left hand, glanced at the right hand holding the pen on the floor, and looked at the cloaked man in front of him with horror.

The large amount of blood loss made him realize that he seemed to have overlooked some important place. He forced himself to calm down and tried to control his inner panic with a suppressed roar.

Bang......

However, the man in the cloak actually threw him on the floor again, and his chest was stepped on by his feet. The hole under the light blue mask, like the breath of death, slowly came.

"Listen, I don't care about your share or your wealth. I only need a dog, a serious and obedient dog, do you understand?" the cape man said coldly.

"I don't care about the board of directors. If you have any trouble, you have to solve it. From today on, you have to listen to me." As he said that, the man in the cape picked up the broken hand and swayed in front of Bru Wilson's eyes.

"Agree, or object?"

Bru Wilson looked deep in the eyes under the mask, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not see the true face under the mask. He only felt that the feet on his chest were getting heavier and heavier, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

People die and money is gone.

Beautiful wife and children are going to be sleeped by others.

"Agree, I agree, I agree, please, save me, please save me." Bru Wilson shouted as if awakened by a nightmare.

Like a traveler who was at the end of his journey in the desert, if he had not raised his head, he would have wanted to kiss the foot that was standing on his chest to swear his allegiance.

"Call two to listen."

"Wow, wow..."

The cape man smiled like a madman. Bru Wilson's middle-aged and rich face suddenly squeezed out a submissive and flattering look. The latter pressed the broken hand on his right wrist with satisfaction, took out a small bottle and poured the liquid inside on the wound.

The next moment, a white and warm light also appeared.

Wilson was shocked to find that there seemed to be granulation on the broken wrist extending rapidly, and gradually felt the perception of the five fingers and the long-lost force on his arms.

"Father, what are you?" While Wilson was enjoying the humiliation but rebirth, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and his daughter, wearing a white pajama, ran in with a panic look on her face.

"Who are you?" Laura Wilson looked at the scene with horror. The blood on the floor was so shocking.

"Don't hurt her, master." Bru Wilson said in a panic look, "She is just an 18-year-old child."

"Have you heard your father call me something? From now on, everything about you, the house, and the car is mine, including you, Laura." The cloaked man's low voice sounded, and he looked at Laura Wilson in a daze, and his eyes turned cold and he looked at Bru Wilson again.

"Remember your words, I'm watching you, go contact Toums, he will tell you how to do it." As soon as the words fell, the figure of the cape jumped out of the window.

Laura Wilson rushed over and saw a pair of white light wings rising into the sky with the man, flashing and disappearing.

"Father, what the hell is going on, why are you?"

“Sorry, very sorry, I always wanted to protect you and didn’t want this to happen to you, but the world has changed;

After the aliens invaded, the world changed deeply. It had already tear off Lishan's disguise." After a moment of silence, Bru Wilson immediately hugged Laura and kissed her forehead and whispered.
Chapter completed!