Chapter 112: Pickled girls dare to be shot

By a small river in Scranton, Alvin frowned at the polluted river in front of him, and despised the Assassins' practices.

You are an assassin organization with a long history, is it a little low to find such a place to open a slaughterhouse as a headquarters, you don't think about your own feelings, don't you also consider the feelings of those slaughtered pigs!

Alvin, Fawkes, and Cross stood on the edge of the river, looking at the slaughterhouse that had been around for some years.

Jessica takes Ginny and a terrified Wesley to rest at a motel off Route 81 and waits for Alvin them!

Alvin frowned and said to Fawkes, "You grew up in this place?"

You're such a pretty girl, and you don't fit in here. ”

Alvin's disguised compliment made Fawkes smile happily, and rolled his eyes at Alvin, which was both beautiful and charming.

The girl had been having dinner since yesterday and had seen a photograph provided by Cross. Her behavior is a little strange, it seems that she has made some decision, and the whole person seems to be alive, so it looks good!

However, Alvin was a little worried, how could a person come out of such a fatal blow so quickly?

Alvin picked up his phone, looked at the two of them, and said, "I'll give this Mr. Sloan a call to make sure he's not here."

I'll make sure to make sure at the end that you're really going to rush in and kill them all, you're fine, right?

Maybe there's some of your former comrades-in-arms or something! ”

As soon as Alvin's words fell, a bullet hit him in the chest accurately, and the "Thorn Spirit" flashed slightly, Alvin stood still, and a man in uniform fell down on the high wall of the slaughterhouse opposite!

Alvin shook his head helplessly, okay! There's no need to talk about it!

Fawkes and Cross each stepped back more than ten meters, pulled out their pistols and began to sprint, the small river ten meters wide did not become an obstacle for them, and they rushed to the river with a beautiful gliding leap and jumped!

Alvin looked at it and shook his head, he could jump over, but it must not be as good as their movements, and if he missed, with the stench of this small river, Alvin would not want to see anyone for a week. After saying this, it doesn't have much to do with him, so he can't work too hard. There is a small bridge upstream of the creek, so you don't have to waste too much time to get around!

By the time Alvin made his way around the bridge to the slaughterhouse gate, Fox and Cross were still blocked out of the gate, shooting at the men inside.

You see, running fast doesn't really help!

Alvin, who arrived in time, took the initiative to run in front of Fox and blocked the bullets fired from the opposite side for her, this girl stood there like crazy, shooting at the automatic rifle on the opposite side with a pistol, if Alvin hadn't blocked it for her, maybe she would have been beaten into a sieve!

Cross? Hmm~ He's a man, he has to survive on his own!

The gunners on the opposite side were unlucky, and a fool rushed out to be a live target, but the fool who was shot did not die, but more than a dozen of his own people died.

The gunners thought that at least a dozen snipers were lying in ambush in the distance, and they panicked and hid themselves behind the high wall, holding their rifles in their hands and shooting out indiscriminately, trying to suppress the snipers who didn't exist.

Fawkes looked at Alvin a little strangely, very surprised, she knew that Alvin had some strange skills, but he was not afraid of bullets, which still surprised her a little.

The girl had gone through the previous brain-dead impulse, but still did not calm down, bypassing Alvin, still trying to rush into the slaughterhouse.

Alvin sighed, knowing that this was a woman bent on death, and that the moment her lifelong faith was shattered, she had already begun to die!

Alvin opened his arms and encircled Fawkes into his arms, preventing her from going to death, saving the life of a beautiful woman is the basic quality of a gentleman!

Fawkes struggled for a moment, realizing that he could not get rid of Alvin's embrace, and looked into Alvin's eyes, a bitter smile on his pretty face. She didn't continue to struggle, she was not tall, she put her forehead against Alvin's chest, and whispered with some longing and some despair: "Thank you!" ”

Alvin feels that the difficulty coefficient of his pickle girl starting action is really high, what ordinary man would go to a shootout for the girl he just met? Or for a girl who is bent on finding death!

Whether the people in the slaughterhouse are all damned Alvin doesn't know, he guesses that it shouldn't be wronged to die. However, these people have no enmity with themselves, and the guys who shot at themselves were all killed by themselves, and Alvin really couldn't rush in and kill.

The only reason Alvin is here is the woman in his arms now, but this woman always thinks about rushing in and killing herself, which gives him a headache!

Just when Alvin had a headache, Cross on the other end rushed into the slaughterhouse at a speed that completely exceeded the limit of the human body, and at that speed he ran and shot at the same time, and he could not miss the gun.

Alvin was a little surprised, he didn't expect any neighbor of his own to be so powerful, and he might have to ask JJ to check it out when he went back. It's good to know the residents who live around you!

didn't dare to let go of Fawkes, afraid that she would rush in to die, Alvin half-forcibly put his arm around her shoulders and accompanied her into the slaughterhouse.

Cross was explosive, but he looked like he had a lot of staying power, and he only lasted a minute or so, rushing in and taking out the gunman on the fence, only to be pinned down behind an old machine.

Alvin saw with his own eyes a guy who looked like the famous Star-Lord, holding two good-looking revolvers, and suppressed Cross from immobility!

After two more shots for Fox, Alvin finally got a little impatient, and he had to take so many bullets for a girl, who would believe it?

Huge ghoul vines emerge from the ground and swoop into the slaughterhouse like a monboa of terrifying size.

The gunfire in the factory immediately rang out, and a group of people howled in fear and shot at the vines as they fled outside the factory.

"Sloan~~" Cross suddenly roared, rushed out of his hiding place, and shot desperately at an old black man.

Unfortunately, Cross proved that it was very unwise to fight a well-trained enemy when his brain was hot. Although he shot the old black man in the arm, he himself was shot four or five times and fell to the ground!

This found the right master, Alvin commanded the ghoul vine, and the bucket-thick ghoul vine turned its body and encircled the few people who escaped in the body.

The ghoul vine coiled like a giant python in a snake array, trapping a few poor prey, with only a large mouth like a meat grinder's entrance on its terrible head, facing a few people who were already frightened, waiting for Alvin's orders.

Alvin coughed lightly and patted Fawkes on the shoulder, motioning for the shocked girl to take her hand away from her chest, so that she would be distracted!

Manipulating the ghoul vine to separate a thin vine and tie it on Cross, saving his life first, this guy is also his neighbor anyway, and a person who can fight for a belief for a lifetime, although Alvin may not necessarily agree, but he will definitely respect such a guy!

The ghoul vine slowly moved his body, leaving a passageway, and the old black man, Sloane, covered his injured shoulder, and shouted at Alvin, who came over with his arm around Fawkes's shoulder, "Who are you?" ”

Alvin listened, let go of Fawkes, straightened his old-fashioned short-sleeved shirt very formally, and said with a smile:

"Nice to meet you! Mr. Sloan, I'm the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. New York, and my name is Phil Coulson! ”