The car had already driven a long way, and the amusement park full of meat and mud that could still be seen in the rearview mirror was now completely invisible.
Zhu Xingda suppressed his psychological discomfort and asked with a normal expression: "Brang La, do we want to go back to the hotel to rest now?"
Ming Zeye, who was sitting in the back seat, was chewing an unlit cigarette. He was typing on the keyboard of his mobile phone quickly. When he heard Zhu Xingda's question, he paused and continued typing on the keyboard.
"Drive south."
Mingzeye's tone sounded like he was acting on a whim. If Mingzeye's character didn't seem like the kind of person who would do something on a whim, Zhu Xingda would really think that Mingzeye was just casually speaking. explain.
So, are there also missions in the south?
Morohoshi turned at the intersection and headed south.
If it weren't for the mission in the south, Zhu Xingda would have no idea why Ming Zeye would go to the south.
In fact, what Mingzeye was thinking was very simple, since the people from the Cross Church had come to gather in this deserted amusement park in the north in advance.
The peripheral members of the Cross who were responsible for killing people and attracting firepower in southern New York must have also started to launch larger-scale riots in advance.
And now that he had just finished killing people, he couldn't sleep for a while, so he might as well go to the south and kill the remaining members of the Cross Cult together.
[The Crusaders came to the amusement park in advance, Belmode, why don’t you explain it? ——Brora]
[Peripheral members of the Cross Church launched a major riot in the southern business district in advance, and the main members of the Cross Church are expected to go to their destination in advance. ——Vermouth]
The two emails were sent to each other almost at the same time.
After seeing the email sent by Belmod, Ming Zeye raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Belmod had already gotten the news.
[You also went to the amusement park in advance? ——Vermouth]
[Well, I have dealt with all the main members of the Cross. ——Brora]
[It seems that you are very strong, but this time it was my mistake. As compensation, I can tell you your previous address in the United States. If you see something familiar, you may be able to restore your memory. ——Vermouth]
Ming Zeye paused for a moment. Last time he heard from Vodka that the original owner's maximum sniper range was 700 yards, and he was considered a master. So even if there were no other weapons in the original owner's house, there would always be a sniper rifle.
To be honest, he was a little greedy for the original owner's gun.
【address. ——Brora]
[479 Hilton Street. ——Vermouth]
Ming Zeye took out his lighter and lit the cigarette he had been holding. He took a deep breath, and the white smoke covered his face, making it difficult to see his expression.
After a while, the car was forced to stop.
Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of understanding flashed across Zhu Xingda's face, "There seems to be a car accident ahead."
It's not so much the scene of a car accident as it is the scene of a gunfight.
There were two cars with dented fronts in the middle of the road, with some bullet marks still on them. Three police cars and an ambulance were parked around them. There were still several bleeding corpses lying next to the cars, and those corpses Also wearing a black cloak.
Ming Zeye rolled down the window and stuck his head out to take a look at the situation outside. At this time, a man in a police uniform walked over. He looked relatively young and looked like a newly graduated police officer.
"Do you want to change the road?" Zhu Xingda asked.
"Well, put away the gun first." Ming Zeye looked away and closed the car window.
"yes."
Before Ming Zeye reminded him, Zhu Xingda had already hidden the gun.
"Dong dong"
The young policeman knocked on the glass twice, and Moro Hoshida quickly rolled down the window.
The young policeman looked a little nervous. He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and secretly decided that as long as those madmen in black cloaks were sitting inside, he would shoot immediately.
The car window was fully lowered, and the young policeman was secretly relieved when he saw a long-haired man wearing a knitted hat sitting inside. Although he was also wearing black clothes, it was not a black cloak.
"It's been more dangerous here recently. You'd better stay away from here." The young policeman kindly reminded.
Zhu Xingda glanced at Mingzeye through the rearview mirror, and when he saw Mingzeye nodded slightly, he replied: "Thank you for the reminder, let's go first."
Zhuxing made a big turn and drove to the left.
After waiting farther away, Ming Zeye put the burned cigarette butts into a sealed bag and threw a suitcase in front of him, "Take a detour."
"Understood." Zhu Xingdao.
…
A red car stopped on a busy street.
"Your mission is to secretly help fbl get rid of those in black cloaks and split up."
Zhu Xingda was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that people from the organization would actually help fbl.
Immediately, Morohoshi quickly disassembled a large number of sniper rifles and put them into the suitcase that contained bombs. Before getting out of the car, he asked: "Where will we meet after completing the mission?"
"I'll call you then."
"good."
Then, Morohoshi got out of the car with his suitcase.
Zhu Xingda was not surprised at all by Brown La's answer. If Brown La really named a meeting place, he would still wonder if there was an explosion there.
Ming Zeye also held a suitcase in his hand, which contained an assault rifle.
As for how to find the location of the Cross Cult guys, it was a very simple matter for both of them.
Nowadays, the people of the Cross Cult must be killing people everywhere. Even if they don't go anywhere and just stay where they are, after a while, the people of the Cross Cult will come here to kill people.
If they don't come, it means that fbl has solved them all, which is better.
Ming Zeye was very lucky. He just bought a pack of cigarettes at a convenience store. As soon as he went out, he saw three members of the Cross in black cloaks, holding knives in their hands, chasing a little girl playfully.
Seeing the little girl, Ming Zeye was slightly stunned.
He has short blue hair and bangs covering his left eye, only revealing one blue eye. He looks to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old.
Isn't this Rem...but Rem in Mingke's style.
Ming Zeye suddenly became interested and followed him secretly, but he had no intention of saving anyone yet.
After this girl who looks like Rem dies, he will pick her back up and use her as a souvenir.
"Bang" sound.
The girl tripped over a stone.
"Giggle." The leader of the Cross Cult member laughed happily. What he likes to see most is the way others are struggling to death.
"Run, run, keep running." The Christian member lifted the girl up with one hand.
The girl's eyes lost their highlights, as if they had given up hope of life.
But the next moment, she suddenly bit the hand of the man who grabbed her like a hungry wolf.
"Ahhh!" The man screamed and threw the girl away.
The girl spat out the piece of meat she had bitten off from the man's hand and stared at the man fiercely.
"Fuck, you're looking for death, I'm going to kill you." The man covered his arm, took out his pistol, and pointed it at the girl's head.
Ming Zeye looked at this scene and felt a little surprised. It seemed that he had made a mistake. This was not a fragile vase, but a wolf cub that could only bite people.
Ming Zeye took out the pistol he carried and fired four shots at the three members of the Christian cult.
Two other people were hit in the head, as well as one hand and one foot of the man.
The two people fell silently, not even realizing how they were dead, while the man kept screaming.
Seeing Ming Zeye walking over, the remaining man was so frightened that he crawled back like a dog, "Please... don't... don't kill me."
Ming Zeye ignored the man. He walked up to the girl and whispered, "Do you have a family?"
The girl didn't speak, she just kept shaking her head.
"Want to follow me?"
"But...is it okay?" The girl's eyes suddenly lit up.
Ming Zeye put the gun in the girl's hand, "Can you shoot?"
"I've seen other people shoot." The girl didn't say she could, but she also didn't say she couldn't, but she also said she could try. She was a very smart girl.
"Then shoot him." Ming Zeye pointed at the man.
At this time, the man was still trying to crawl forward, but the girl caught up with him in a few steps.
The girl clenched the gun in her hands and fired two shots at the man. The man soon stopped moving, and blood flowed from his body and slowly spread to the girl's feet.
But there was no fear in the girl's eyes. Instead, she revealed a kind of excitement that could not be concealed.
Ming Zeye said from behind the girl: "Shoot him in the head."
The girl obeyed and shot the man in the head again.
Ming Zeye touched the girl's head and chuckled: "You did a good job."
The girl looked up at Ming Zeye, with admiration and trust in her eyes.
Ming Zeye liked the girl's eyes very much and hoped that the child would not betray him in the future.
"May I have your name."
"Chris."
