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"Good job Wesley."

Firefox looked at Wesley with satisfaction. She was able to master arc ballistics in just half a month, and she could also successfully complete her first mission. In her opinion, Wesley's learning ability is definitely a talent. endowed.

"Then our next goal is the cross?"

A successful blow filled Wesley's heart with confidence, and he couldn't wait to confront the cross that killed his father.

Firefox glanced at him, shook his head slightly and said, "The time has not yet come."

Wesley frowned slightly, with doubts on his face, "But I have already learned arc ballistics."

"Do you think you can kill the cross by learning arc ballistics?"

Firefox laughed lightly, as if he had heard a funny joke, "Cross used to be the top killer of the fraternity, your father died under his gun, do you think you can?"

As soon as the words were finished, before Wesley could say anything, her eyes were suddenly attracted by a group of fireworks in the distance.

Wesley followed the gaze of Firefox and saw flames rising into the sky a few kilometers away, and he could vaguely hear explosions, and murmured to himself, "That seems to be the direction of the textile factory. "

"No! It's a cross!"

Firefox's expression changed, and his eyes widened.

"What do you mean? You mean the cross raided the textile factory?!" Wesley said in surprise.

"Hurry up and go back!"

As he said that, Firefox stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the No. 17 textile factory.

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Textile Mill No. 17.

Cross raised his hand and killed the enemy with a single shot. He walked to Gu Ren's side, stretched out his hand and pulled him up, looked him up and down, and said, "How is it? Are you not injured?"

"You try to get shot?" Gu Ren gritted his teeth and said.

Cross raised his eyebrows and said: "Can we still act? We must make a quick decision, and we must not give Sloan a chance to escape."

Just after saying this, Cross suddenly pulled the trigger and fired another shot. The bullet that burst out drew a beautiful arc in the air and directly hit the killer hiding behind a wall.

"Then quickly find Sloan and kill him." Enduring the pain in his back, Gu Ren bent down to pick up the revolver that fell on the ground. This was the first time he was shot. After being shot, the powerful impact still made him feel like someone had hit his back hard, and it was burning hot.

The two, one on the left and the other on the right, went straight to Sloan's direction with their guns in hand.

Along the way, the two cooperated tacitly. Gu Ren used his revolver to kill the enemies on the surface, while Cross used arc ballistics to kill the enemies hiding behind the cover. After killing more than a dozen people , the two rushed into a small two-story building.

This is Sloan's office and his residence.

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At this moment in the office, Sloan sat on the chair with a calm expression, listening to the gunfire outside, and the fight was very lively.

Mark, nicknamed a repairman, went to the French window and glanced at the situation outside. In the pitch-black night, apart from the flames from the muzzle of the gun, there was nothing of value to be seen.

Suddenly, Mark noticed a figure heading towards the small building, and suddenly shouted vigilantly in his heart: "He is coming!"

Sloane's face was gloomy,

After pondering for a few seconds, he shouted to the other two people in the room: "Butcher, gunsmith, you two go down and finish him!"

"this……"

The butcher's face froze, and he hesitated a little. His most powerful ability was close-up swordsmanship, and marksmanship was not his strong point. Now if he went to confront Cross, he would definitely die.

The gunsmith also didn't want to go down. As an old man of the fraternity, he was very aware of the gap between himself and Cross. Only X and Firefox could really compete with Cross.

Firefox took Wesley out to act, and was no longer in the textile factory. As for X, it has been such a long time, and he has not been seen yet, which means that X has been killed by Cross.

Under such circumstances, the gunsmith dared not go downstairs to confront Cross.

What a bunch of trash! Sloan cursed in his heart, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down. He has been in charge of the Brotherhood for almost twenty years, and he has always been hiding behind the scenes to control everything. To the point where he dared not go out in a small building.

"Contact Firefox and them soon, and let them come back to support."

In spite of his anger, Sloan's face was still relatively calm, knowing that now scolding the butcher and the gunsmith, it is better to contact Firefox and Wesley.

"yes!"

The repairman hurriedly responded, and quickly took out a Nokia flip phone from his pocket. Just as he was about to call Firefox, a gunshot suddenly sounded, his face changed suddenly, and his body subconsciously leaned forward. It penetrated from the back of his head and came out directly from his forehead!

Blood immediately splashed on the butcher and gunsmith nearby.

Crash!

While everyone was horrified, a black figure broke through the window and pointed guns at the butcher, Sloan and the others.

The speed of the black shadow breaking the window was too fast, and when Sloan and the others reacted, they realized that this person turned out to be Cross Cross!

"cross!"

Sloan stared at Cross with wide eyes. If eyes could kill, he would have killed Cross countless times now!

This damn guy dared to put explosives in the textile factory!

The shocking explosion just now almost destroyed the entire headquarters of the Brotherhood. If there is no accident, the police will arrive soon. By then, the No. 17 Textile Factory, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will be gone. Lao Di was exhausted by the cross alone.

"It's been a long time since I saw Sloan. I don't think you expected that we would meet again in this form." Cross said, staring at the butcher and the gunsmith warily.

Sloan said calmly: "I thought you would choose to remain anonymous after you betrayed the Brotherhood."

"Cross, what do you mean? You betrayed the Brotherhood, do you still want to catch us all?" The gunsmith clenched his fists, ready to draw his gun and shoot at any time.

On the other hand, the butcher obediently threw away the butcher's knife in his hand.

"You really think I betrayed the Brotherhood?"

As if he had heard a big joke, Cross sneered, "Sloan, tell them, who betrayed the Brotherhood? And who secretly revised the list of the spinning machine of fate? Who is it? Secretly eradicating dissidents for money?"

Hearing this, the gunsmith frowned and glanced at Sloan suspiciously.

Noticing the gunsmith's eyes, Sloan said coldly, "Don't believe in the cross, he just wants to see the joke after our internal strife. The name of the cross is what I saw on the loom with Firefox. Lists can be falsified, but the Loom of Fate is unique."

The gunsmith thought he had been tricked by Cross, and immediately roared angrily: "Enough of the cross, what do you want?"

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Cross shot Sloan on the shoulder, moved closer to the desk, and sneered: "Sloan, I have to admit that you are definitely the best I have ever seen in demagoguery, But I want to see whether you are the best demagogue or the gun in my hand."

Feeling Kloss' killing intent, Sloan, who was used to being a superior, was filled with fear. He was afraid that Kloss would kill him like this, so he held back the wound on his shoulder and trembled: "I don't understand what you mean , but I can swear that everything I do is for the good of the Brotherhood, Cross, you are the elder of the Brotherhood, and you once swore allegiance to the Brotherhood!"

"Yes, but I didn't say I would be loyal to you."

As soon as Kloss thought that Sloan was going to train his son to kill him, a cloud of anger suddenly rose in his heart. Just when he was about to kill Sloan with a single shot, he suddenly sensed movement behind him, and suddenly Leaping forward, a bullet slashed past his scalp and hit the bookshelf behind Sloan.

"Firefox! Kill him quickly!"

After seeing that the person who shot was Firefox, Sloan immediately shouted excitedly: "Wesley, this person is the cross, your father-killer and enemy!"

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