When he got home, Wesley gave Carlos all the things, "I can only say that he was unlucky and was discovered by you. Thinking about it, he is not young anymore and may retire soon. The direction of the Assassin Brotherhood depends on what the successor thinks."

"Since it has decayed, let it disappear, when will we leave?"

"Tomorrow, Sloan's funds, I bought three million shares of Stark's shares, and the remaining funds were deposited with the ones we recently withdrawn, which is our living expenses, and these property documents have villas and apartments in New York. It seems that Sloan likes New York very much, and it's the same purpose we have."

"No, will we go to New York first?"

"Yes, go to New York first and settle your home, but what if you do with so much arms?" Wesley asked looking at the pile of arms.

"Do you want to release munitions at home?" Carlos asked.

"Of course, we need to put it away so that we won't be able to find it when we need it. However, these guns are too messy and we need quality products. By the way, my car is still parked nearby. We will drive my car and leave tomorrow, and we will only set off with pistols. As for other weapons, we will buy them later."

"Okay, but I have to bring my sniper rifle. You have seen the power of these guns." Carlos didn't want to give up his sniper rifle, but Wesley agreed that Carlos's skill is definitely a killer weapon. With special bullets, long-range sniping will be invincible.

Wesley came to his car with some dust on it. He began to check it carefully, then started the car, went to wash the car first, then drove back, put Carlos' six sniper rifles under the back seat, then threw the clothes and salutes in the back box, and the two got into the car directly. Wesley drove, and the father and son started a long-distance trip.

Turn on the radio, adjust to the music channel, and the father and son listened to the song all the way to New York. There is no household registration or ID card in the United States. Wherever you arrive, you will automatically become a resident here. In the subsequent election voting, you need to register voters, and the rest will be enough to use your driver's license.

"Will we stay in a villa or an apartment?" Carlos asked.

"I don't know, we have time now, right? Let's go and see, live wherever we like, or it's good to live in a different place, right?" Wesley drove the car and chatted with Carlos. The two of them got along much more harmoniously now.

The car drove into New York. They drove for two weeks before they arrived in New York. They came directly to a hotel. Now they need to rest. They are so tired. As for what New York looks like, who cares?

It was a good night to sleep, and the next day Wesley slowly got up. He knew he should have taken a plane. A car was less than 40,000 US dollars and he drove to New York for two weeks. It was probably not far from scrapping. He would sell it directly to the used car market tomorrow.

Carlos got up much earlier than him. As a top assassin, he had no problem with such a long journey, but Wesley was much worse.

"Will we go to the law firm today?" Carlos called room service in.

"Yes, I don't want to stay in the hotel all the time." The two of them had breakfast and then hurriedly drove to the law firm. Sloan's property was bought a few years ago. Although the real estate in Manhattan has always been very expensive, it was not comparable to that in the past a few years ago. Of course, you still have to pay taxes every year.

"Actually, we should live in a different country. The taxes in the United States are speechless." Wesley said while driving.

"Isn't it all the same?" Carlos's words stunned Wesley. China definitely wasn't like this, but Carlos really didn't know much. He has always been in a place to live and was not in the mood to study this.

The law firm was right next to the Supreme Court of New York. The two walked in and consulted at the front desk, "Hello Miss, we are here to handle property rights issues. This was the business we handled here a few years ago." Wesley took out a document and handed it over to the front desk. He looked at it, then said, "Please wait." Then he made a call immediately.

Soon, a middle-aged man walked out and looked at Gibson and his son dressed in cow pants and leather jackets, but he didn't mean to be contempt. This business was done by him back then and there was a lot of commissions paid for each year.

"Please come with me, two." The middle-aged man took the two directly to the small reception room for opinions, and then both sides sat down. He also called three cups of coffee. "My name is Philip, please show the property rights documents." Philip didn't look at people, just read the documents, and just came with the documents.

Wesley handed over all the documents directly. Philip looked at them and then said, "Yes, there is no problem with the documents. Do you want to transfer the documents now?"

There are four properties in total, Wesley decided to take a look first. If you are not satisfied, you can sell them directly, or if the land price is rising a few years ago, you don’t have to transfer the property to your own name. Now you only need one place to live.

"Mr. Philip, we want to go and have a look and choose a place suitable for my father and I to live, and the rest may be sold." Philip's eyes lit up, and he sold it, and he sold it with a commission.

"Of course, can we set out now? Do you need me to drive?" Philip was so active, Wesley naturally knew that he was a guy who followed the money, but it was indeed very convenient. American lawyers are of great use.

"It's best now. We're driving. Of course you can drive your own car, and we'll just follow you."

"Okay, there's no problem at all." Philip took the keys to four properties from the office and then went to get the car.

"Wesley, do we want to sell a few places?" Carlos asked.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation. Maybe we need to rent it out. We can't live in four places, so let's see the situation in detail." Carlos didn't understand very well, so he just listened to his son's.

The two cars were in front and behind, and Wesley's car was covered with dust. They had been driving for two weeks. They came to New York yesterday and had no time to wash the car. At first glance, they drove for a long distance. Chevrolet Mikero's appearance is very beautiful, but now it is covered up.

"The first high-rise apartment here is, although it is old, but now an apartment here costs more than 30 million US dollars. Next to it is the Stark Industrial Building." Wesley glanced at the Stark Company Building and immediately decided to sell it. All the buildings around the Battle of New York were in trouble. He didn't want it. Even if it would definitely appreciate in the future, there were many bad things.

"Mr. Philip, you have to sell this property. I think it should be no problem to sell it at a good price. For every one million dollars you sell, you will add an extra fifty thousand dollars to your commission."
Chapter completed!