It was not difficult for Shizi to persuade him. Although he was still wary of Ji Mo, he could see that Ji Mo was not hostile to him.
After all, as said at the end of the season, if it was really bad for him, he wouldn't be the only one coming this time.
But after he heard the request at the end of the season, he was stunned.
"You said, teach you arc shooting, and then let you kill people in the alliance by yourself?"
"That's right, I'll go by myself. You just need to watch from behind. If I die, it won't be too late for you to continue cleaning up. There is no conflict between my goals and yours. And, most importantly, you don't have to show up. It's safer for you and your son." Ji Mo reached out and pressed his hand on the wound that had stopped bleeding, waiting for the other party's answer.
Cross's right index finger unconsciously made a trigger-pulling motion, and said in a solemn voice: "Then, why do you take such a big risk to kill people from the Assassin's League?"
Ji Mo said honestly: "Because, this is a mission!".
"Mission?" Shizi was a little confused.
"The League of Assassins determines the assassination list through a destiny loom that I think is very ridiculous. They use the concept of killing one person and saving a thousand people as their belief to save the so-called world, but they themselves become the ones who deserve to be destroyed the most. existence, all the members’ names have been engraved on the fabric of fate, what do you think of such a thing?”
Ji Mo did not answer, but looked at the cross with interest, waiting for the other party's answer.
Speaking of which, when I watched the movie at the end of the season, the thing I didn't understand the most was the loom of fate.
The Destiny Loom is an ordinary loom. There will be hidden words on the cloth. The people of the Assassin League have mastered the technology of cracking the code. Finally, they can get the name of the person who needs to be assassinated from the gauze. , as long as the names appear on the gauze, they will spare no effort to assassinate them, because they firmly believe that the names appearing on the gauze of fate will cause turmoil in the future, causing more innocent people to suffer or die.
So they killed him before he could do these things.
Then, a question arises. Who can guarantee that the owner of the name that appears on the gauze of destiny will definitely do something evil in the future, when it is unpredictable and no one is sure what will happen. Do you want them to pay for their illusory future?
The gauze woven by the so-called destiny loom?
Ji Mo has a deep suspicion that there has never been any destiny. Even the centuries-old history of the Assassin League is controlled by people. With the lofty concept of killing one person now and saving thousands in the future, all assassins The cause you strive for is actually satisfying your private desires.
Although at the end of the movie, Sloan, who is in charge of cracking the code of the gauze of destiny and arranging tasks for the assassins, shows that each of their names is on the gauze of destiny, but who can say for sure that this is not a show he put on for himself? Did he arrange the names on those gauze cloths in advance?
"That's because in order to satisfy his personal desires, Sloan made a fake list and asked us to assassinate him. That's why we became the source of turmoil and the fate of our names!" Cross said coldly, then paused. After a pause, he said: "Everyone whose name is on the loom must die, and he is no exception!".
Ji Mo smiled and said, "So, you still believe that the name that appears on the loom is fate?"
"What do you mean?" Hearing the implication of the end of the season, Shizi's brows knitted together, and the thought that had always existed in his heart emerged uncontrollably.
"It means that these are scams in the first place. The so-called textile of destiny has always been fake!"
Shi Shi gritted his teeth and whispered: "You say that, what evidence do you have?".
Ji Mo reached out to stir the cup in front of him, spinning his fingers along the edge of the cup, and said: "There is no evidence. As long as you believe it, there will never be evidence. But you don't believe it anymore, right? Ever since you knew that Sloan was arranging When you kill innocent people to satisfy your own desire for money, you already don't believe it and are deeply suspicious, right?"
"I..." Shizi closed his eyes and fell silent. After a while, his face gradually became tired. He looked at Ji Mo and said, "Then, who gave you the task? Let you kill the Alliance people. !".
"Me?" Ji Mo reached out and flicked the cup, making two crisp sounds, and said to the cross: "First of all, I want to correct you. My goal is not to kill people from the Alliance, but to destroy the Assassin Alliance. As for who it is? Just take it as It’s ‘fate’!”.
"Destiny?" There was a hint of ridicule in Shizi's eyes. He had been toyed with fate for half his life, and now it was really difficult for him to believe it. However, since Ji Mo didn't want to say it, he didn't go into details. If the other party's target was really an assassin. Alliance, then no matter who assigns the task to the other party, he does not need to pursue it or delve into it.
Ji end picked up the cup in front of him, drank the water in it, stood up and said: "Okay, it's settled! It's not early now, I will come to you tomorrow to learn arc shooting skills! Then you give I arrange for the members of the League of Assassins to be killed!”.
"Oh, by the way, I made your home a little messy!" Ji Mo apologized.
"It doesn't matter!" Cross said bluntly.
"That's really generous!" Ji Mo smiled, but Ji Mo's next words made Shi Zi's face twitch, and he could no longer say the words "it doesn't matter."
"You should have seen what happened between Wesley's friend and his girlfriend, and you just watched him cuckold your son? You are really an unfit father!"
"You!" Cross's head thumped, with a look of shame and anger.
"Well, see you tomorrow!" Ji Mo smiled and walked out leisurely.
Seeing the end of the season disappearing in front of his eyes, Shizi took a deep breath. Thinking of the man who was having sex with his son's girlfriend, Shizi felt a sense of violence in his heart.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, Shizi made some decisions in his heart...
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The next day, Ji Mo held some breakfast in his hand and walked towards Shizi's house while eating. However, when he walked to the door of Wesley's house, he spit out the chewed sandwich in his mouth.
"Did he get angry and attack? But he didn't kill the other party, so it can be regarded as a kind act!"
Looking at Wesley's friend who was unconscious in front of Wesley's door with a bloody mess between his legs, Ji Mo raised his eyebrows.
"But, tsk tsk, you deliberately left the other party in front of Wesley's door. Do you want to let Wesley vent his anger?"
Looking at the fleeting shadow at the window on the second floor opposite, Ji Mo smiled and walked over. (To be continued.)
