Cross's persuasion was not difficult. Although he was still wary of Ji Du, he could see that Ji Du was not hostile to him.

After all, just like Ji Hou said, if it is really bad for him, he will not be the one who comes here this time.

However, after hearing the request from the end of the season, he was stunned.

"You said, teach you arc shooting, and then let you kill people in the league alone?"

"Yes, I'll go by myself. You just need to watch from behind. If I die, it's not too late for you to clean up again. I don't have to conflict with your goal. Moreover, the most important thing is that you don't have to show up. This is safer for you and your son." Ji Mo reached out and pressed his wound that had stopped bleeding, waiting for the other party's answer.

Cross's right index finger unconsciously made the trigger pulling action and said in a voice: "So, why do you take such a big risk to kill the people from the Assassin Alliance?"

Ji Mi said honestly: "Because, this is a mission!".

"Task?" Cross is a little confused.

"The Assassin Alliance used a textile machine for fate that seemed ridiculous to me to determine the list of assassinations. With the idea of ​​killing one person and saving thousands of people as a belief, it saved the so-called worldly people, but it became the most destructive existence. All members' names were put on the textile fabric of fate. What do you think about such a thing?"

Ji Hou did not answer, but instead looked at the cross with interest, waiting for the other party's answer.

Speaking of which, when I watched this movie at the end of the season, I felt that the most incomprehensible thing was about this Destiny Textile Machine.

Destiny textile machine, an ordinary loom, there will be hidden words on the woven cloth. People from the Assassin Alliance master the technology of cracking codes, and finally they can obtain the names of the people who need to be assassinated from the woven gauze. As long as it appears on the gauze, they will have no choice but to assassinate, because they firmly believe that the names of the people who appear on the gauze will cause turmoil in the future, causing more innocent people to suffer or die.

So they killed the other party before the man did these things.

Then, there is a question arises. Who can guarantee that the owner of the name that appears on the gauze of fate will do something bad for the future, and that no one can be sure of what will happen. They will buy it for their illusory future?

What is the so-called gauze woven by the textile machine of Destiny?

Ji Hou was deeply suspicious, and suspicion had never had any fate. Even the history of the Assassin Alliance passed down for centuries was controlled by people. With the noble concept of killing one person now and saving thousands of people in the future, the cause that all assassins fought for was actually satisfying their personal desires.

Although at the end of the movie, Sloan, who was in charge of cracking the code of fate gauze and arranging tasks for the assassins, showed that each of their names was on fate gauze, who said it was accurate? This was not a show he made for himself? The names on those gauzes were also arranged in advance?

"That's because Sloan made a fake list to satisfy his personal desires and made us assassinate him, which made us the root of turmoil and the textile machine on our name!" Cross said coldly, paused, and said, "All names on the textile machine will die, and he is no exception!"

Ji Mo smiled and said, "So, do you still believe that the name that appears on the textile machine is the arrangement of fate?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing the implicit sound of Ji Du, the cross brows frowned, and thoughts that had been around in my heart emerged uncontrollably.

"It means that these are originally scams, and the so-called Destiny Textile has always been fake!"

Cross gritted his teeth and whispered: "What evidence do you say that?"

Ji Mi reached out and pulled the cup in front of him, and swung the cup with his fingers along the edge of the cup, saying, "There is no evidence. As long as you believe it, there will never be any evidence, but you no longer believe it, right? Since you know that Sloan is arranging you to kill innocent people and satisfy your desire for money, you have no belief and already deeply suspicious, right?"

"I..." Cross closed his eyes and became silent. After a moment, a slow feeling of fatigue appeared on his face. He looked at Ji Mo and said, "So, who gave you another task? Let you kill the people in the alliance!"

"Me?" Ji Mi reached out and flicked the cup, made two crisp sounds, and said to the cross: "Correction first, my goal is not to kill the Alliance, but to destroy the Assassin Alliance. As for who it is? Just treat it as 'destiny'!"

"Fate?" A hint of mockery appeared in the cross's eyes. He had been playing with this thing for half his life, and now he believed that it was really difficult. However, since Ji Mi didn't want to say it, he did not delve into it. If the other party's target is really the Assassin Alliance, no matter who assigned the task to the other party, he did not need to pursue it, nor did he need to delve into it.

Ji Jun picked up the cup in front of him, drank the water inside, stood up and said, "Okay, that's it! It's not too late now, I'll come to you to learn the skills of arc shooting tomorrow! Then you arrange for me the members of the Assassin Alliance who need to be killed!"

"Oh, by the way, it's a bit messed up!" Ji Mo looked apologetic.

"It's okay!" Cross said stiffly.

"That's really generous!" Ji Mo smiled, but Ji Mo's next sentence made Cross's face twitch, and he could no longer say the three words "no matter".

"You should also see the matter between Wesley's friend and his girlfriend. You just watch the other person cuckold your son? He is really an incompetent father!"

"You!" Cross's forehead thrust, looking ashamed and angry.

"So, see you tomorrow!" Ji Mo smiled and walked out leisurely.

Seeing Ji Mo disappearing in front of him, Cross took a deep breath and remembered the man who was having sex with his son's girlfriend, Cross felt a sense of tyranny.

"Hmph!" Cross snorted coldly, and he had a little decision in his heart...

...

The next day, Ji Mi was holding some breakfast in his hand and walking towards the Cross's house while eating. However, when he walked to the door of Wesley's house, the sandwich chewed in his mouth was spurted out by him.

"Have you taken action in anger? But he didn't kill the other party, which was considered kind-hearted!"

Looking at the bloody and bloody legs, who fainted in front of Wesley's door, Ji Mo raised his eyebrows.

"But, tsk, is it that we want Wesley to vent his anger?"
Chapter completed!