NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9 Confrontation with Sloan
Seeing Anthony sitting up from the bed with a pale face, Gin asked with concern: "Boss, how are you?"
"It failed," Anthony said expressionlessly. Although he had expected that the success rate might not be high, he didn't expect that it still failed. He really shouldn't take chances.
Anthony wiped his nose, and sure enough it was bleeding. It seems that to deal with such flexible and strong-willed people, before Anthony has improved his dreaming ability, he should try not to steal dreams against them. It is too dangerous.
Taking the refreshing soup handed over by Gin Jiu, Anthony drank it down in one breath, took a few deep breaths, and forcibly cheered up his spirit, which was still a little sluggish due to the use of dream powers, and looked coldly at the sleepy person lying beside him. Sloan said like a dead pig: "Start executing the second plan."
Since the shortcut doesn't work, we have to follow the normal way. Now we can only hope that this guy is more sensible, otherwise he will have to spend a lot of time to hijack the alternative target.
Sloan felt dizzy. This was an experience he had not experienced in a long time. I remember the last time I felt so dizzy, it seemed like it was when I tried drinking for the first time when I was young and got drunk all alone.
"You're awake," a strange voice came into Sloan's ears.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Sloan is a veteran assassin of the League of Assassins. Even after inhaling such a large dose of special anesthetics specially provided for special forces, he woke up so quickly and realized it quickly. own situation.
"Mr. Sloan, as you can see, you are now in our hands. But don't be afraid, we don't have any ill intentions," Anthony smiled gently.
"There doesn't seem to be much convincing in saying that there is no malice." Sloan moved his limbs with a gloomy face, and found that his whole body was tied up with a special rope. The toughness and strength of this kind of rope are very strong. Sloan roughly estimated that even in his heyday, he might not be able to break free from these special ropes.
Anthony ignored Sloan's words and continued: "I know that Mr. Sloan comes from a very great organization. It seems that this organization has a history of more than a thousand years. And we need something from this organization very much now. I don't know that Sloan is from a very great organization." Can Mr. Long cooperate with me?"
When Sloan heard Anthony's words, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes: "You are so brave. Now that you know that I am a member of the Brotherhood, you actually dare to attack me. You are provoking the entire Brotherhood."
"Maybe provocation," Anthony smiled sarcastically, then looked into Sloan's eyes with a serious face and said, "Then Mr. Sloan, it's time to tell me your answer."
Sloan's eyes glanced around, and his thoughts were racing at the same time. This room should be a semi-enclosed basement. Judging from the faint sound of cars speeding outside, it can be judged that the distance from the ground should not be too far. If you can really break free of the rope around you, it shouldn't be difficult to run out.
It's a pity that these ropes on his body are made of unknown materials. Even if Sloan speeds up his heart beat rate and enters a state of adrenaline surge, he can't break free.
There are two unknown enemies in front of me. I don't know if there are other people outside. The person who just spoke to him should be their leader. Although he does not seem to be very old, after Sloan's short contact with him, it can be seen that the other person is definitely not a good person.
And the subtle temperament exuding from Anthony was very familiar to Sloan, it was the temperament of a gangster godfather. Countless people like this have died under Sloan, and he will never admit his mistake.
As for the other one, Sloan looked at Gin solemnly. This person should be a top killer, because this temperament is more obvious and familiar than the temperament exuded by Anthony. After all, Sloan himself is in this business.
Although he has not played against Gin head-on, and has never seen him take action, masters have a special feeling. Just by feeling, Sloan knows that Gin is very strong. With such a person around, Sloan feels that he The difficulty of escape has been greatly increased.
"What do you want?" Sloan was silent for a moment and then asked tentatively.
It seems that the person in front of me is more aware of current affairs than I thought. Anthony leaned forward slightly, moved himself closer to Sloan, and said with greed in his eyes: "A lot."
"Greedy people will not end well," Sloan pretended to be angry. He was not afraid that Anthony and the others would not be greedy, because the more greedy Anthony and the others were, the more opportunities he would have. As long as Anthony and the others still have demands, they have a chance to make a comeback alive.
Of course, Anthony couldn't tell what Sloan was thinking. After all, the man in front of him was a man who played everyone in an organization with a history of more than a thousand years, and his acting skills were superb. Therefore, Anthony reassured and explained: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Sloan, I don't ask for any money. What I want is knowledge. Your organization has inherited 1000 years of knowledge."
"Oh," this was really beyond Sloan's expectation. At first, he thought Anthony and others wanted money or something, but he didn't expect that what the other party wanted was actually this. After thinking about it, Sloan began to explore: "For example"
"For example, your repair solution formula that can quickly heal trauma, and your method of secreting adrenaline that can control the rapid heartbeat." Anthony's goal is this, and he will not hide it.
"That's it," Sloan said with a hint of joy in his eyes. At the same time, he glanced at Gin, and if they needed this method, it meant that they didn't know it yet. In this case, the threat level of the top killer will be greatly reduced.
Sloan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Other things are fine, but the ability to control the heartbeat is a gift, and I have no way of giving it to you."
"I'm kidding." Anthony's eyes narrowed: "Your organization has a 1000-year heritage. Could it be that over the past 1000 years, you have been lucky enough to find such talented people in time to join you? Don't treat others as fools. You must have something that can make ordinary people People also have methods for this ability, but the cost may be too high and cannot be used except as a last resort. Am I right?"
Sloan's pupils shrank, because what Anthony just said was basically correct. There is indeed such a method in the Brotherhood, and just as Anthony said, it is a specially prepared method to prevent the inheritance from being broken, and the cost is quite high.
"You are a caring person," Sloan looked at Anthony deeply: "I can give you whatever you want, but how can I guarantee my safety?"
"You have no choice, do you?"