"Thank you, Alice. What a good idea. You can join the fishing team. We have a lot of fishing tackle," Wesley said with a smile. Then he began to move things to the stern of the boat. There is a platform at the end of the boat. It is more spacious and can be used for fishing and barbecue.
The grill was lit and the coals were blazing. Wesley and Carlos were sitting in fishing chairs, putting bait on the hook.
"What do you think of Alice? Did someone send her specially?" Carlos asked.
"I can only say that the more I look at her, the more she looks like him. I'll take a look at her palm later," Wesley said with a smile.
"You know this?" Carlos asked.
"Not bad. I can understand people's hearts by interacting with them. Do you believe me?" Wesley asked.
"Why not?" Carlos didn't hesitate.
The New York wind was cold in December, and Wesley and Carlos were dressed very thickly. The two of them began to concentrate on fishing, while Alice came with the ingredients and began to focus on roasting meat.
Wesley seemed to be in luck. Within a few minutes, a fish had taken the bait. "Oh, what good luck to catch one so quickly," Alice exclaimed.
Putting the fish in the bucket, Wesley said, "I have special abilities. Today, I counted on my good luck, which is why I parked the boat here."
"Really?" Alice asked curiously.
"Really, I can see your luck. If you don't believe me, give me your hand. I'll show you my palm. This is the method passed down in the mysterious China." Wesley held out his hand and Alice put her hand on Wesley's palm doubtfully.
"Bio-wave activation requires your heart to beat faster." Wesley's heart began to beat faster and everything slowed down. He pretended to look at Alice's palm and explained what a lifeline and career line were.
"Alice Roy is a real name, 32 years old, family data attributes, but experiences are fictional. She is a level five agent of SHIELD, loyal to Hydra, and her purpose here is to get close and recruit Gibson and his son." Apple gave the information.
"How is it, Wesley? What does my palm see?" Alice asked Wesley with a frown.
"Ah, your luck is not very good." Wesley's words made Carlos understand that there was something wrong with this woman. Although his son did not say how he knew, he believed it. At the same time, his professionalism as an assassin made him very calm. Moreover, he felt that this woman looked like Wesley's mother and did not really like her.
At the same time, the other party was playing with his emotions. This was intolerable. "Wesley, do what you have to do and leave it to me in the end. This is unforgivable," Carlos said. He did not even turn his head. He was just very angry.
"Understood." Their conversation confused Alice. At this time, Wesley suddenly broke her hand. The pain of distance made her turn her body with the force. The back of her knee was kicked and she knelt down with her back to Wesley.
"What happened? Carlos, what happened to Wesley?" Alice shouted in panic.
Wesley took out a pistol and pressed it against the back of her head. "Tell me, who sent you?" Wesley asked directly.
"What are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about? Carlos, what did I do wrong?" Alice's performance was brilliant. Carlos put down the fishing rod and walked over. He stood in front of Alice and looked at her. "You made a mistake. You shouldn't have touched the woman in Wesley's heart and mine. She is sacrosanct. You made a fatal mistake by pretending to be like her."
"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you want to fire me, you can just say it. Please don't kill me. I'm just an ordinary woman." Alice began to cry. She pretended to really want to. Without an apple, Wesley could not be sure who she was.
"Carlos, check if she has anything on her and her belongings," Wesley said. Carlos didn't waste any time. He searched her body and then went to check her things.
"Apple, is there anything in her body?"
"There is no equipment, no cyanide used in suicide."
"That's good." Wesley raised his gun and walked to Alice and stood with Carlos. "Since you don't admit it, I'll say it. Your experience in the United States is all fake. You are a fifth-level agent of SHIELD, and you are loyal to Hydra. Am I right?" Wesley smiled at Alice.
"How… how did you know?" Alice panicked.
"My special ability. Do you know why I touched your hand? This way, I can know everything in your heart, so you can't deny it. Everything is shown to me, including the people you know, the people you know in your organization, everything. Are you afraid?" Wesley is happy now. This ability is indeed powerful, but it consumes a lot of energy. He is very hungry now.
"That's impossible…" Alice was a little desperate. The other party had said the name of their organization and her level. Either he had an intelligence source and the organization was exposed, or Wesley really had the ability.
Wesley handed the pistol to his father. Then he stood in front of the grill and continued to roast the meat. Carlos took the pistol and did not hesitate at all. With a sweep of his foot, he kicked Alice into the air and she fell to the sea. Then the pistol in his hand fired and hit her directly in the head. Then he went fishing as if nothing had happened.
The father and son spent a happy Christmas night and slept on the yacht at night. They drove back to the club early the next morning. There were three of them when they went and two when they came back. Ross didn't understand.
"Mr. Wesley, only the two of you came back?" Ross asked and immediately regretted it. It's not his place to ask about rich people.
"Oh, that woman is my father's employee. She quit," Wesley said indifferently.
The two of them drove back to the house and Wesley immediately started making calls. "Hello, beautiful. Did you miss me?"
"Well, I did miss you. How was Christmas Eve yesterday?"
"That's right. My father and I went fishing and barbecued at sea. What do you think? Are you looking forward to it?"
"That's true. I was working last night. The information I found on that woman is normal."
"Then it means you are surrounded."