What a suffocating operation, since you have a way to control the rats, hurry up, and if you delay for a second, you will probably throw grenades into the rat pile.

The scattered rats slapped the killers in the face, and the small black and gray figures walked through the crowd at great speed, rushing from the killers' crotches, legs, and eyes towards the buildings.

Sloan was stunned for a moment and then roared frantically in anger, all the killers knew that it was a rat bomb, but how could they stop the rats from approaching? Do you shoot? The firecracker-like noise just now did not make the rats panic in the slightest, and now that they are scattered, it is naturally impossible to scare the rats away. As for the use of bullets one at a time, it is even more nonsense.

They may pull the trigger faster than a mouse, but they can't change their magazines as quickly as a mouse. So the result can only be one, boom!

Explosion! Explosion!

Under the action of the air waves, the rubble and tiles kicked up smoke and dust more than ten meters high, and the firelight burst out from all over the textile factory, and one loud sound after another echoed in the ears. The floors were cracking, the walls were collapsing, and the people around them were hitting each other uncontrollably. Some people can still stagger up after falling, while others can only spill their blood on the ground.

Life and death became a flash of fear in people's hearts at this moment, as a killer was already wandering between life and death, but they had never tried it, it turned out that this was the feeling when death was approaching.

Bang! A bloody flower suddenly exploded on the skull of the person next to him, which made the person who had just survived standing up stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the enemy must have taken advantage of the aftermath of the explosion to attack him! However, this realization was his last thought, because after a thousandth of a millisecond, a bullet pierced his temple.

Cross and Wesley attacked, father and son were like two invincible hangers, their bodies jumped through the window, and the fingers that pulled the trigger brought up a phantom, and bullets shot into the bodies of one killer after another in a straight line or curve, taking away lives while the father and son were also advancing frantically.

It's a pretty big textile mill, but it's definitely not where Wesley fights from beginning to end in the movie, and it's wishful thinking that father and son want to kill all the killers with the cover of a bomb for a split second. And that's where black and white comes in.

Black and white jumped up from the truck, and with a few jumps from the height of the roof of the car, he went to the roof of the textile factory, and he didn't care how long it hadn't been cleaned, so he directly threw Bartley to the ground, turned on the thermal imager and began his sniping journey.

Black and White didn't know how many people it would have taken to complete this task, but he knew that Cross's choice to attack at dusk was the greatest care for him.

As the sunlight faded, the light in the mill became darker and darker, except for some of the windows that still let in sunlight. And this characteristic was apparently discovered by the killers, who shrewdly burrowed into the shadows one by one, intending to shoot a black gun when the father and son approached.

It's just a pity that Cross has always been a step ahead! Under the thermal imager, the red-glowing thermal images completely exposed their position under Bartlet's gun.

"Hehe, this may be the easiest sniper mission ever!" Black and White smiled a little self-deprecatingly, there was no need to survey the wind speed and humidity, because it was too close. There is no need to hide, because the enemies are attracted by the two fathers and sons inside the textile factory.

Bang!

The loud gunfire made Black and White feel a momentary tinnitus as the target he had just aimed at in the thermal imager seemed to split from the middle, a red light and shadow separated from its body, and then the target fell.

Black and white did not hesitate, and immediately moved the muzzle of the gun slightly and began another sniper.

Perhaps the killers were still immersed in the explosion, unaware of the sudden explosion of their accomplices, who always believed that their enemies were only two.

However, after one killer after another died tragically in front of each other, they finally realized that something was wrong, someone was shooting their black guns, still with heavy firearms, at least they were sure that the pistols would not leave such a big hole in the wall!

As the killers fell, Black and White became more and more proficient in the use of Bartlet, he didn't know what the level of these killers was, but he knew that every time he killed a killer, his firearm proficient skills seemed to jump forward a little, and the accurate experience bar advanced a little slowly, of course, this is also related to the current state of black and white, so close he didn't need to use any precision skills at all.

"Hide quickly, defend the hall!"

The repairman took his special revolver and began to direct the somewhat flustered killers, and as he spoke, his voice stopped abruptly and rolled to the ground, and there was a clang, and the spinning wheel around him was violently collapsed. The power of Bartlet is not something that these ordinary spinning wheels can withstand.

The Elite Killer of the League of Assassins had probably never been so embarrassed, facing the wall with a hideous face, as if he could see the black and white outside. "Send me a few people and get rid of the snipers outside!"

However, before the killers could rush out, a premonition of death began to hit his back. The chill almost numbed his brain, "Damn!" The lazy donkey rolled again, only to feel a hot pain on the outside of his thigh.

Looking down, I saw a huge blood groove open on the outside of his thigh, and a whole three-inch-long piece of flesh was blown out by bullets!

The repairman gasped, not daring to make another attempt, and began to hide behind the shelter despite the pain. It's just that Black and White, who has been preoccupied, doesn't intend to let him go.

His eyes were off, and several killers were running out, presumably to kill him, while the father and son on the other side were speeding close to the repairman. The moment the father and son meet the repairman, it is his chance!

The gunfire rang out, two sturdy figures jumped around the corner, and the repairman was startled, and the premonition of death appeared again, only this time he couldn't tell whether it was from Wesley and Cross or from the sniper outside.

Perhaps it was the fear of Cross in the past that made him subconsciously think that Cross was more dangerous, and at the moment when he raised his gun to fight back, after two loud bangs, the beam behind him was broken, and a huge strip of cement fell from the sky, knocking accurately on the back of his head.

Uh, with a muffled grunt and blood splattering, the repairman collapsed uncontrollably, and a third loud bang was heard, and the repairman's head was blasted in mid-air by Bartley before he could hit the ground. And the death of the repairman also made the black and white precision skill experience bar jump forward by a full three percent!

"Well, it's no wonder that Christian said before that after the arc shooting skills reached the D level, some of them encountered a bottleneck, and it turned out that they had to fight elite monsters to upgrade again, but only an elite killer jumped three percent, even if the entire assassin alliance was slaughtered, it was estimated that it would not be enough to upgrade!"

Black and White shook his head and moved the muzzle of the gun to the killers who wanted to go out to deal with him, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, he was suddenly interrupted by a cold chill. It was the first time he had felt this way, and he didn't know what it was all about, but even if he hadn't felt it, he had heard it, and it was probably a sensitivity to the approach of death!

Black and white didn't care about Bartley's sideways and rolled urgently, ding, a spark flashed on Bartley's scope, and from the angle of the blow, the bullet came from behind!

Hei Bai didn't dare to look up rashly to look back, reached out and threw a smoke bomb from his waist, and then picked up Bartley and began to jump downstairs. Of course, he's not Spider-Man, and jumping off is bound to be crippled, so he's targeting a window on the third floor of the textile mill.

The window could not withstand his impact, and the glass ballasts flew wildly, and before jumping down, Black and White glanced back, and a group of fifteen gunmen rushed through the gate into the textile factory. These people don't know each other in black and white, but the greed that belongs to players in their eyes is all too familiar.

"Damn, it's a blind player again!"

The particularity of the large universe OL makes many players keen to get something for nothing, and the tasks that others take on after hard analysis and hard work are often robbed by these people very violently. If you don't agree, I'll kill you and let you lose all your efforts. If you can't help it, you have to get a piece of the pie.

Of course, there are also cases where these people from the outside are going to kill the tasker as soon as they come up, and the black and white guesses that some of these people should know the plot of "League of Assassins", so they feel that as long as they help Wesley take revenge, it will be considered a complete mission, and they don't care about the task intercepting people or anything.

I have to say that this idea is very naïve, but sometimes it is also very helpless, if Black and White is killed, when Wesley really takes revenge, it is estimated that there will be no hostility to these people who help him, well, unless Wesley sees the scene of Black and White being killed, but he is not in the textile factory!

Hei Bai shook his head and didn't mean to go out and confront those people again, because the killers who chased him didn't see the scene where they jumped into the window, that is to say, the first thing those killers saw after they came out would be a robber plot gangsters!

Black and white drew a cross on his chest for those robbers, bless you with good luck, haha!

It's just that in the next second, Black and White can't laugh anymore, and he finally has time to look at where he is, this ...... It's a slaughterhouse!

Surrounded by strips of chopped pork, the red tone of blood on the ground makes people feel all kinds of discomfort, how can there be a slaughterhouse in a textile factory? Well, black and white know that he has jumped into the territory of an elite killer nicknamed the butcher!