Wanted Page #4

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This place Is where our fraternity was born.

He's taunting me.

He's sending me a mesage.

I'm gonna send one back.

He's trapping you.

He think you took place he knows very well.

Look, I know this... I...

Isn't this what you've trained me for?

You can't go alone.

I go alone or he doesn't show. He's not stupid.

Remember, one of the fraternity is dead because of me.

Okay.

Go.

Thank you.

I don't thing it's a good idea.

Your next assignment.

Pekwarsky?

Sh*t.

What are you doing here?

Lower your gun.

You recognize this?

I pulled this out of my shoulder.

The guy who put it there killed my father.

And I know you made it so tell me where it is.

I did modded this but I can't be responsible for a people who used them.

I don't give a sh*t. Tell me where he is.

Look at my finger.

I... can try to arrange a meet.

Have you ever thought about doing things differently?

What do you mean?

I don't know.

Being... somebody else... somebody... normal.

No.

Get back!

He is in a train.

He is alone.

Thank you.

I am sorry. Be still.

Sit down!

Sit down, I said!

Sit! Sit! Sit down!

Wesley...

Out of the way! Out of the way!

No... no no no no!

Wesley...

Listen to me.

Shut the f*** off!

You better don't talk to me.

You don't get to talk to me.

Everything they told you - was a lie.

Shut the f*** up, piece of sh*t, you shitfucker!

You are my son.

What?

What did you say to me?

Is that true?

Yes.

Why did you make me do that?

Because you are the only person he wouldn't kill.

You knew, god damn it!

You're do ... ha?

Well, his name came up.

So did yours.

I promised to your father I'll bring you back here.

What the f***?

He said it was the only way you'd believe.

Your father was never ... a common trick way.

It is me.

He was my father.

And I killed him.

Your father... protecting you was what giving up his life.

Protect me? He shoot ... to f***ing kill me!

No, he wasn't trying to kill you.

He was trying to rescue you.

When Cross left the Fraternity Sloan hunted you down.

Ever since Fox had a ... on you he's been trying to separate you from them.

Your father never wanted you in the Fraternity, Wesley.

He wanted a different path for you.

With things that he could never have.

Home, peace.

No.

He wanted you to find your own way.

Your father got ... of this.

Decypher it yourself.

Sloan began manufacturing targets for his own for profit years ago.

Your father found out all about it.

And he was going to do something about it on his own, right?

But Sloan turned everyone against him.

My father's name never in came up, did it?

No. Holding on a code made him a target.

Yes.

You want me to run?

No. I want you to live.

You can have a different life, Wesley.

Like your father wanted for you.

We trained him well.

My father wasn't right about one thing.

Everything they told me wasn't a lie.

It's taught me how to kill, how to feel no pain...

And most important lead that every job has a perfect weapon.

Well, I am the perfect weapon.

I am supposed to run? No, I'm doing that my entire life.

So I said no.

I said kill them all and let fate sort out the mess.

Kill him.

P*ssy. P*ssy.

Sloan!

Hey.

My father wasn't a traitor.

This is a kill order.

This got Sloan's name on it.

What did you say to me?

It's a name. It's a... It's a target.

I don't want this person dead.

Fate does.

Fate wanted you dead.

And he couldn't take it. So he started manufacturing his own targets.

For his own gains.

And that's my dad found that. And decided to stand against him.

And that's one you've send a man's son to kill his father.

You're not an assassin of fate.

You just a thug who can bend bullets.

Is that true?

Here is what the truth is.

Your name came up.

Your name came up.

Your name came up.

Your name.

Your name. Yours.

Everyone in this room.

If I had not done what I did,

You would all be dead.

I've saved your lives.

Now look where we are.

We are stronger than ever.

Changing a cost of history as we sealed.

Choosing a targets we select.

We can redistribute power were we see fate.

The wolf rule.

Not a sheep.

Now if any of you feel the need to follow the code of the fraternity to the latter.

I invite you to take your gun, put it in your mouth, and pull the trigger.

That is what Wesley demands.

Otherwise.

Shoot this motherf***er.

and let us take our fraternity lasts to the highs reserved only for the gods of men.

You choose.

F*** the code.

Sloan!

Sloan!

Six weeks ago I was ordinary and patheric.

Just like you.

Look at who am I now.

Account manager?

Assassin?

Or just another tool, who was mindfucked and he killed his father.

I am all of these.

I am none of these.

Well who am I now?

This is not me, fulfilling my destiny.

This is not me, following in my father's footsteps.

This is definitely not me saving the world.

Still trying to figure out who you are?

This is not me.

This is just a motherfucking decoy.

Oh, f***.

This is me, taking control.

From Sloan.

From the fraternity.

From Janice.

From billing reports. From ergonomic keyboards.

From cheating girlfriends and suck-a-sh*t best friends.

This is me taking that control of my life.

What the f*** have you done lately?

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