The 57th Mutual Aid Association collapsed

Style: Science Author: I think about idealismWords: 1742Update Time: 24/01/11 18:19:25
Wang Jinglei, Feng Yuxiu, and Lei Zang each killed the enemies in the textile factory. Each one of them was injured. However, the enemies in the textile factory were also wiped out. Most of the remaining ordinary killers were hiding in the dark. At this point, these killers have no reason to continue to accompany this falling tree.

Speaking of Wang Jinglei and the others, Trevor and Cross Cross also had no time to idle.

The thick smoke created by Wang Jinglei and others made it easier for them to take advantage of melee combat, and also blocked the cross from providing further support. Still smoke, Sloan was also very smart. He asked people to create larger smoke as a cover, and discharged an ace killer composed of The squad tackles the cross.

Then under the cover of smoke, two ace killers, Fire Fox and Armssmith, and a Wesley arrived at the building where the cross was located, and started a series of fierce gun battles. Bullets were flying everywhere, and none of the bullets took an unusual path!

In particular, Firefox and the others brought Wesley, the brainwashed son of Cross, to rush forward to clear the way. His shooting skills may not necessarily hit an old killer like Cross, but making Cross have hesitation in shooting is the biggest advantage.

The three killers headed towards the top floor. How could they be caught in a huge building with so many crosses up and down the stairs? The mutual aid association is not all killers with swords and guns. With the support of hackers, they hacked into the building surveillance to provide vision, and the three of them were able to lay siege to the cross.

"Bump." Continuous fire forced the cross, who was about to go downstairs, back into the corridor.

Cross fired and said, "How did you find it so quickly?"

"It's surveillance!"*2

Cross and Trevor said at the same time that it seemed that there was still a slight flaw in the plan. The hackers were still free to support the attack on the mutual aid association headquarters.

Trevor quickly thought of a way. He found a rope from the ample equipment and rappelled from the outer wall to the next level.

They quietly opened the door, but luckily they hadn't noticed yet. Two men and one woman were covering each other and charging. Trevor suddenly shot in the back, and the dark and tall arms maker became Trevor's first target.

These ace killers have a very keen sixth sense and are ruthless characters who can survive in a hail of bullets.

Trevor held a G36 assault rifle and opened fire. Although the armssmith felt the crisis at the moment, he did not have time to dodge Trevor's bullets. He leaned against the wall with a stiff face and fell down.

Trevor relied on a sneak attack to kill the arms maker, and Firefox made a tactical evasion at the moment the armsmaker was hit. Before Trevor could turn the gun, Firefox, who entered the super-accelerated bullet time, turned around and shot.

The ace killers all use professionally modified guns. Special bullets roar out of the muzzle and go straight into Trevor's chest. The accuracy of these killers is terrifying. The guns they use are all with enhanced penetration. The bulletproof vests on the market couldn't stop him. Trevor fell down. A bullet penetrated the bulletproof plate on the left chest and consumed a lot of kinetic energy. It almost stopped when it was nailed to the heart.

(Trevor: Thank you Erza-sama for the new equipment)

It was originally a pursuit and interception, but it turned into a situation of flanking attack from both sides.

Fire Fox "annihilated" Trevor, but Cross didn't give up the good opportunity. Cross fought back as fast as he could, knocking his unfilial son unconscious with the butt of his gun, and knocking Fire Fox's gun away with his kick.

"No..."

The crotch of the cross was struck hard by Firefox.

Cross endured the pain and took a lot of effort to deal with the fire fox, showing the majesty of his senior.

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The mutual aid association's fiasco was unstoppable. Sloan, who had originally organized a counterattack, did not receive any good news. He was very desperate. The secret passage to escape was revealed by the cross to have been blown up. What was even more desperate was that Sloan saw someone jumping into the river to escape. The killer splashed blood.

Sloan: There are actually bombs in the water? !

Sloan hid in his office. With his gray hair and old black face, he looked like a capitalist whose whole life's industry suddenly collapsed. In the midst of entanglement and pain, he dialed a number on his mobile phone.

Come on, "You actually called me?"

Sloan, "I need your help."

"..." The silence showed that the other party did not want to have a relationship with Sloan.

"Avenge me, brother."

On the other side of the phone, who was thinking and wondering before he could reply, Wang Jinglei, who noticed Sloan, shouted: "Rakshasa Kick (Knight Kick)."

He kicked Sloan away with a flying kick. The sound of bones breaking from the kick that hit his head could be heard in the air. The boss of the mutual aid club who had been trained for a long time was eliminated by the young man with one kick.

Wang Jinglei posed after completing a knight kick.

("When the strong wind dissipates, the remaining aces will be even more cruel." Find an occasion to say it next time.)

"kindness?"

Wang Jinglei found the cell phone that was still talking. Was Sloan calling at this time? ? That?

There was an elderly male voice on the phone: "Is he dead?"

At this time, Duoyan would reveal the information here. Wang Jinglei hung up the phone and contacted Erza to ask her to find the last number Sloan dialed.

The phone number Sloan dialed was a secret number, and Sloan's mobile phone information was uploaded. Elusa still found some information in the mobile phone seized by Wang Jinglei. Does Sloan have a cousin?

Wang Jinglei:? ? ? not? ? ?

After a period of data search, Erza discovered Sloan's tall cousin.

The same face is easy to recognize, Sloan looks exactly the same as Yingjiang's council.

"Snapped."

Wang Jinglei slapped his face, okay, now it’s better to run away!

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I read Weixin: I went on a business trip before the holiday last week. I was also drunk. I came back to work + worked overtime. I’ll try my best to write something this week∠(°ゝ°)