When Locke came to New York from Texas, he had already figured out the environment near New York from satellite maps.
A series of plans have also been prepared.
Just right.
One of these plans can be used right now.
Straight hook fishing!
In the suburbs of New York, after driving over the bridge, you directly entered the rural New Jersey across the Manhattan River.
Half an hour later.
Locke parked the car in the parking lot of a large warehouse supermarket, and then hailed a taxi.
"New Jersey Waterworks!"
"OK."
The driver quickly took Locke on the road.
The New Jersey Water Plant is considered to be in the suburbs. However, this water plant is already abandoned. Basically, no one goes there except young people who like to explore.
soon.
Locke paid the fare and got out of the car.
The taxi turned around and left quickly.
Locke looked at the butt of the taxi as it left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
That's it……
I'm just a cute sixteen-year-old young lady, how can I have any evil intentions?
Locke lowered his head and smiled, turned around, and walked directly into the water plant.
five minutes later.
That taxi left and came back again!
"Kacha."
Sitting in the car, a middle-aged bald killer named The Butcher holstered his pistol and looked at the taxi driver: "You must have seen him go in."
The taxi driver nodded: "Don't worry, I've just hacked into his phone in the car, and it's been located. It's inside."
The butcher, who had just finished training Wesley and had nothing to do for the time being, flashed his eyes: "How could a sixteen-year-old high school student who had just transferred to another school come here?"
The taxi driver shook his head.
He is just the lowest member of the fraternity. To put it bluntly, he is just a killer trainee.
The kind of low-level intern whose marksmanship is passable and who can't swing a gun.
In the Brotherhood, those who are qualified to go on missions are all capable of shooting.
But he has been studying for two years and still doesn't know how to do it.
after all……
He is not Wesley, and he is not qualified to let the boss of the textile factory spend a lot of time and energy to make it happen quickly. A killer like him is usually a guest employee when there is nothing wrong, but he is the kind of intelligence collector who has something to do.
A cruel smile appeared on the butcher's fat face: "Okay, wait for me here."
The killer intern nodded and said, "Okay."
get off.
The butcher looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then walked directly towards the water plant.
In his opinion, he was probably another idiot who liked to go to these uninhabited places to play adventure games.
Just right.
It also saves you the need to finish things off after the killing.
Enter the waterworks.
The butcher began to slow down and stared at the phone in his hand. A small red dot was displayed on the phone.
The location of Locke's mobile phone.
only……
When the butcher saw the mobile phone placed on an abandoned iron barrel not far away, he was slightly stunned.
"What?"
The butcher walked over, and his cell phone lit up and caught his eye: "Long wait."
what's the situation.
The butcher's eyes narrowed and he turned around.
A little cold light arrives first.
Then...
"boom!"
Locke jumped directly from the iron frame above. In mid-air, with his right foot like a raptor exploring a cave, he kicked the pistol out of the butcher's hand with a bang.
The textile factory's "spear-throwing technique" involves all the effort on the gun.
Locke knew very well that if he had a fight with the killer of the textile factory, he would definitely lose in the end.
He wouldn't bend the bullet.
Not right now!
"Bang bang!"
The Butcher was already on alert the moment he turned around. Although Locke accidentally kicked off the pistol, the Butcher's melee skills were also very good.
His body is strong enough and his strength is strong enough.
One force can defeat ten people. This is a perfect description of a butcher.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The butcher moved his neck, thinking loudly, looking at Locke in front of him, grinning: "Interesting, I thought he was an ordinary high school student, I didn't expect him."
Locke also raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't know that when I first came to New York, the Brotherhood would take notice of me. I feel that I am too proud."
"Yeah?"
The butcher smiled cruelly, and crashed in like a tank: "I will entertain you well."
Die!
"boom!"
"What?"
The butcher quickly ducked to the side, and instantly, like a fat pig falling to the ground, countless dust was splashed.
but……
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The "Silver Dancer" on Locke's hand was holding his hair back and forth, with an expressionless face. One after another, little cuties burst out from the muzzle, and flames swept across the butcher, whose flexibility was obviously inconsistent with his size.
Only Shabi will engage in melee combat with you.
Locke is very poor now. When he came to New York, he only brought a few sets of clothes with him. What if they get dirty?
"boom!"
"ah!"
The butcher let out a low roar, turned over, and hid behind an iron barrel while holding his wounded leg. Then, a butcher knife flashing with cold light was thrown out.
Bang!
The butcher's knife fell to the ground, three points into the ground.
The next second.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Locke's eyes narrowed and he ducked out of the way. He could almost clearly see a bright yellow bullet flying past his body in front of his eyes, and then blasted away in the distance without losing force.
"Child."
The butcher said loudly: "You don't think that I only have one handful..."
"boom!"
"Well!"
The butcher's eyes narrowed, he lowered his head and looked at the muzzle that appeared on his chest with some disbelief.
how……
possible!
Locke walked up to the butcher expressionlessly, looked at the butcher who lowered his head and looked at his chest, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "You don't think that I can only be straightforward."
Butcher:"……"
"Intermediate rubbing card: The price in the game mall is 50,000 achievement points. There is a chance to refresh the card with a 10% discount when using the treasure refresh coupon. After successful use, the skills used by the NPC will be immediately copied. The skill level is converted according to the level of the rubbing object. 』
"The rubbing was successful!" 』
"Spear Throwing Skill: Blue quality, intermediate level, ordinary marksmanship, straight forward, nothing new, but your marksmanship is fancy and extremely deadly! 』
Although Locke's ideal rubbing object is the cross.
but……
Locke investigated last night and found that Cross had defected and Wesley had also entered the factory.
at the moment?
Intermediate, not bad!
"you……"
The butcher was obviously a little weak, and the boss stared at him, as if he wanted to ask Locke why he was also good at spear skills, but maybe considering that the words were too long, when he came to his mouth, he turned into: "Who...are you... !”
Locke knelt down in front of the butcher, looked at the butcher's eyes that were beginning to blur, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I want to know, but I won't tell you."
The words fell.
Locke raised his gun.
boom!
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