Murphy and Mindy's hospitality is hard to resist, and the cross is not easy to refuse.

The next step is to assign tasks.

Mindy is in charge of long-range sniping, and Cross, Wesley, Firefox, and Murphy are four people to advance.

The man responsible for driving a garbage truck to deliver the rat bomb to the headquarters of the Assassin League was the Cross.

The three of Murphy followed.

The action begins!

The three of them watched as Cross drove a garbage truck, drove across the bridge, and arrived at the gate of the textile factory at the headquarters of the Assassin League, then took out their guns and drove with one hand, one in hand.

"Bang!! Bang!! ”

Suddenly, a few gunshots rang out, and a few minions standing on the city tower guarding the door had an extra hole in their heads and fell to the ground.

"Is he here to die?" Sloane stood in the shadow of the window, watching the Cross drive by, he couldn't figure out why the Cross had suddenly come to attack their headquarters today, did he think he was strong enough to single out the entire Assassin Alliance?

Even with his cunning and cunning, he can't figure it out!

The cross doesn't look like a fool either!

"Maybe it's a trick?" The gunsmith who was standing next to him muttered.

"I don't care what he's thinking, immediately organize people and slaughter him for me!" Sloane's eyes flashed with blood: "Since he is stupid today, then I will fulfill him!" Solve this hidden danger once and for all! ”

"Yes!" The gunsmith took the order and left.

After killing a few unlucky ghosts on the city tower, the cross hit the steering wheel and smashed the big iron door of the textile factory with the rear of the garbage truck.

And he had a pretty good grasp of the car, just enough to place the front of his own car under the wall at the doorway.

The killers of the League of Assassins probably never thought that one day someone would dare to drive directly into their headquarters, because even if that person was the strongest killer in the rumors of the League of Assassins, Cross would not be able to deal with all the killers of the League of Assassins at once.

They had never thought about it, so when it happened, they were a little sluggish, and when their sluggish nerves reacted, they frantically tilted the bullet towards the cross, but unfortunately the cross was already in their blind spot in shooting, but how could they hurt the cross in the slightest!

The cross pressed the button, and the sealed garbage truck compartment was opened, and more than a thousand crazy little mice were released.

The little mice were like beasts out of their cages, and they began to scurry around at an alarming speed, surging like flowing water, already frightened by the sound of gunfire.

Murphy wasn't sure if the cross had its own animal taming method or if he had gotten something to attract rats from the textile mill, but the little mice were all going into the Assassins' League, not out the door.

However, the dense, chirping figure is overwhelming, and it makes people tremble when they look at it, and they are simply going to force those dense phobia patients to death!

There are only a few people in the League of Assassins who know that pesticides are used as rat bombs, but hating rats is almost human instinct, and many people immediately shoot at the cuties.

"Bang! Bang! ”

It was only at the moment when they fired that Mindy, who was in the distance, also fired, and shot accurately.

It's not that the headquarters of the Assassin League is without snipers, but they are defenseless, and the snipers are not in place, so they can only let Mindy slaughter their men for the time being.

Cross, dressed in a gray-black coat as always, slowly got out of the driver's seat of the garbage truck, listening to the frantic gunshots inside, and then rolled two iron pineapples from under the car, blowing up several unlucky people behind the doors.

Then there were a few brave young men who jumped down from the tower, and they could not solve the problem of the rats, so they were ready to deal with the people who brought the rats.

The cross used to be famous within the League of Assassins, but since ancient times, there has been no first, no second, no real competition, who is afraid of who?

Listening to the sound in front of him, the cross seemed to be slow and fast, and he took out a Beretta 92S from his back in a leisurely manner, loaded it, glanced at the brave young men with appreciation, and then shot decisively.

"Bang! Bang! ”

The cross raised his hand and fired two bullets that glided through a strange trajectory and emerged from unexpected angles, piercing their temples directly.

Die before you get out of school!

These rookies are too far away from the rank of the cross to pose a threat to him at all, and if a master like a gunsmith comes, he can still take a few eyes on him.

In addition, there was Mindy who cleaned the cross, so he didn't make a move at all, but the time was almost up.

The killers inside the textile factory are frantically hunting and killing small mice, but there are too many small mice, more than a thousand, how can they be cleaned up in a moment?

And the little mice can't be killed and can be done, they are like time bombs, when the time is set, whether they are dead or alive, they will explode.

A shot shot shot another shot shot another man's head, and the cross stretched out his left hand and looked at the time on his watch.

"Three, two, one......"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”

A series of dense explosions rang out suddenly, and the ubiquitous explosions blew away countless stumps, thighs, arms, eyeballs, and ...... The incessant screams resounded through the sky, and the entire textile factory instantly turned into a human purgatory, and the blood flowed like a river.

The glass installed in the textile mill was almost completely shattered by the sound waves of the explosion, and the internal buildings made of rammed loess were blown apart.

It's time for the best offense!

"Action!"

With Mindy's voice coming from the headset, at the same time, Cross, Firefox, Wesley, and Murphy each found a point to break into the textile factory.

After holding back for so long, and finally having a chance to make a big move, Wesley was extremely excited, perhaps because the Firefox was not far away......

The gun he was holding was a special pistol for Mr. X, one of the triumvirates of the League of Assassins, modified Beretta 92F, a very good gun.

With the support of his strong bloodline, which has adrenaline flowing in the veins of his ancestors for generations, Wesley, who holds the 92F, can be described as a god blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, one after another headshots.

This is normal, in nature, the male in the spring will have a full desire to express himself to the female.

It's a pity that Firefox didn't look at him at all.

Wesley was disappointed......

"Concentrate on it!" Cross shoots down a bullet that is fired at him for Wesley, cutting his scalp, this Nima is fighting, and if you don't pay attention, you will die!

Firefox still uses her ivory handle M1911, with an indifferent face, advancing quickly, taking the lead in the most dangerous front line of the battle, and not taking her life for chance at all.

This is the kind of fanatic who has lost all hope of life.

Mo Fei is more leisurely, he doesn't go to the place with the most enemies at all, he is here to grab the repair liquid formula, and he is not specifically here to kill, even if killing can bring him experience points in firearms, Mo Fei has no interest in getting it.