Old Hei Sloan could not see any expression. After all, he was already dark. After receiving Hawke's gaze, he said to Wesley in a cold tone: "Get out!"

Wesley, who was covering his arm muzzle, looked at Old Hei Sloan in disbelief when he heard this.

What did he just hear?

Get out?

Don't you want me to kill the cross for you?

Old Hei Sloan looked at Wesley standing still, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you hear it? Get out, remember, you are the destiny killer, not

Destiny Agent, what kind of decision I make is not something you can intervene or even question. Now, get out of my office!”

In the Destiny Organization, Lao Hei controls the concepts of Destiny Killer and Destiny Agent.

Let's say so.

In the Destiny Organization, the Destiny Agents are nobles, and the Destiny Killer is an ordinary person. Even if the Destiny Agents need it, they can command any Destiny Killer.

Just like the Twelve Templars of those days, they could order knights who were not Templars.

Wesley gritted his teeth, turned around, covered his injured arm, and chose to leave.

It was not what he wanted to leave, but Wesley felt that if he didn't go to the infirmary quickly, his arm would be scrapped due to excessive blood loss.

soon.

Wesley disappeared at the office door.

Old Hei Sloan tried hard to calm down the anger in his heart, and then questioned himself over and over again, saying that the cross was dead, so why did he keep such a thing?

Or just chop it up and send him on the road together.

Old Hei Sloan was anxious.

Next second.

When Old Hei Sloan saw Hawk, the idea was hidden very well in an instant. A smile appeared on his face and shook his head: "Sorry, I'm letting you laugh at it."

Hawke waved his hand and continued to ask knowingly: "What he said just now, ask me if it's me, he is..."

Old Hei Sloan shook his head, then paid attention to the expression on Hawke's face: "He is Mr. X's son, Wesley."

Hawke raised his eyebrows, looked at the door, nodded, as if he understood something: "So that's it, so he was angry that I snatched his dad's room?"

Old Hei Sloan continued to stare at the expression on Hawke's face and nodded: "After his father was killed by the cross, we found him in hopes of training him out, but it seemed that he had misunderstood something.

”

Hawke smiled and said, "He thinks that maybe he is the next agent who inherits the title of Mr. X by God?"

Old Heislo smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Obviously, yes."

"Ha ha."

Hawke smiled, as if he had thought of something very interesting, and shook his head and said, "It's actually your fault, Sloan."

Sloan was slightly stunned and looked at Hawk.

"I?"

"Yes, it's just like I questioned that you might have translated incorrectly. You actually made it clear when you picked him up."

“…I said.”

"All right."

Hawke shrugged: "Then this is not your problem."

Old Hei Sloan shook his head.

The topic changed.

After Hawke finished speaking, he looked at Old Hei Sloan and said with a smile: "But, Sloan, I don't need to worry, he will become my problem, you know, I'm here to replace him.

His daddy is in position.”

If he knew you killed his dad, he would be.

Old Hei Sloan thought in his heart and completely concluded that Hawke didn't know Wesley's true identity. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will handle this matter well."

"That's good."

Hawke said in a slight manner, stretched his waist and looked at Old Hei Sloan: "So, my room has been tidied up, I can go to the room first, you know, I was instilled by you just now

I need to digest so much new knowledge.”

Old Hei Sloan smiled and said, "Of course, I'll ask Firefox to take you to your room and see what else is missing. If it's missing, you can tell Firefox that she will help you buy it back as soon as possible."

Hawke smiled and said, "I will."

"By the way!"

Old Hei Sloan handed Hawke his right hand.

"Welcome to the Destiny Organization!"

"Thanks!"

“…”
Chapter completed!