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"Wesley, this man is the cross, your father-killer!"
Hearing Sloane's roar, Wesley couldn't help but look at Cross as he stood up.
"Listen to me Wesley, I'm your father......"
Wesley's face turned red, and he raised his hand to shoot him, and roared, "Die, cross!" β
In the face of the bullets fired, Cross didn't have time to explain, so he could only shoot down the bullets.
With the two firing guns, the battle is on the verge of breaking out!
The firefox immediately shot at the cross, and the gunsmith who had the support also hurriedly pulled out his gun and shot, and the butcher lay on the ground and picked up the pig-killing knife on the ground and slashed at Cross's body.
"Bang bang... Bang bang ......"
Bullets flew everywhere in the small office, gunfire was in the sky, and the fight was not lively.
At this time, the shootout had entered a stalemate, and no one paid attention to Sloane at all, only to see a few flashes of brilliance in his eyes, half-bent down to minimize his range of vision in everyone's field, and cautiously walked towards the door.
When he walked down the stairs and came downstairs, Sloane breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his still bleeding shoulder, and gritted his teeth, "Damn the cross, I'll make you look good sooner or later!" β
Although there were Wesley, Firefox, Gunsmith, and Butcher upstairs joining forces to attack Cross, in Sloan's eyes, the four of them still couldn't completely kill Cross, after all, no one knew Cross's strength better than Sloan.
That almost unassailable bullet time is the hole card for Cross to become the Brotherhood's top killer!
Wesley is talented, but his training time is too short and he is far from being a match for Cross.
It's a pity that Cross's attack came too suddenly this time, and it didn't give Sloan a chance to react at all, otherwise, he really wanted to see how exciting the life-and-death duel between his son and father was.
"Don't move!"
Suddenly, there was a shout behind him, and Sloan subconsciously stopped, and when he looked back, he saw an unknown Asian man holding a gun at him.
"Who are you? A helper from the cross? β
Sloan frowned, trying to entangle the other with his words, as he secretly reached for the pistol stuck in his waist behind his back.
"Bang!"
"Ah......h
A gunshot rang out, hitting Sloane's right arm, and now Sloane's arms were shot.
Gu Ren's eyes were like torches and said: "Don't make small movements, my eyes are very good." β
Both arms were shot, Sloane didn't have the strength to draw the gun at all, and endured the severe pain in his shoulder, he stared at Gu Ren and shouted, "Who the hell are you!" β
"Bang bang!"
Two more gunshots.
Sloane's face had two more bullet holes out of thin air, and the moment he fell, he still maintained an incredible expression on his face, as if he couldn't figure out why the man in front of him didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and asked who the other party was, shouldn't it be the answer to his question in this case?
Gu Ren shook the revolver, learned the movements of the western cowboy in American movies, blew the muzzle of the gun without smoke, and said indifferently: "I never talk too much nonsense with villains." β
"Bang bang bang..."
The gunshots upstairs were still endless, Gu Ren glanced up, and did not rush up to support Cross, but opened the bullet nest and filled it with bullets, then turned around and touched the second floor.
β¦β¦
In the office on the second floor, bullets were flying, and Cross tried to explain to Wesley as he shot, but Firefox kept shooting, and the bullets that could turn 360Β° had to make Cross concentrate on dealing with them, and he didn't have a chance to speak.
"Ah~~ my legs!" With a scream, the gunsmith fell to the ground in pain, covering the artery of his thigh, and just now a ricochet hit his thigh, which hit his artery, and blood rushed out at once.
Seeing this, Cross quickly shot the gunsmith in the head, stopping him from screaming.
When the butcher saw the tragic death of the gunsmith, he jumped up violently and slashed at Cross's neck with the pig-killing knife in his hand.
He was fast, but the moment Cross turned on the bullet time, he was as slow as a snail.
"Bang!"
The bullet pierced the butcher's brow, as if he had lost power, and with a pop, the butcher fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground, and he could not die again.
The tragic death of the gunsmith and the butcher infuriated Wesley, his face flushed, his adrenaline exploded at this moment, his mind calmed down for a moment, and everything around him seemed to slow down countless times in his eyes, like a slow-motion camera.
This is your chance!
The moment Wesley grabbed Cross to shoot against the Firefox bullet, his right hand with the gun slammed down, and a bullet burst out with gunsmoke, and shot quickly at the back of Cross's head at an incredible arc angle.
The speed of the bullet was too fast, and although Cross could capture the trajectory of the bullet, his body could not be consistent with his thoughts, and at this critical moment, Cross could only choose to use other parts of his body to resist the bullet.
With a snap, the bullet pierced Cross's shoulder, and the impact was so great that he couldn't hold the pistol at all, allowing it to fall to the ground.
"Cross!" Wesley saw the other party's pistol fall to the ground, rushed forward quickly, put the gun against Cross's chin, and said viciously, "When you killed my father, did you ever think that his son would avenge him!" β
Looking at the angry Wesley, Cross endured the pain in his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Wesley, you listen to me, I am your father!" β
"You are not allowed to insult my father!"
Wesley's eyes widened and the corners of his eyes almost cracked, and when his right hand was about to pull the trigger to solve the murder of his father's enemy, he heard someone behind him shouting, "Don't shoot Wesley!" β
Hearing the movement, Firefox was just about to turn back, only to hear a bang, and the huge impact of the bullet knocked the gun in her hand away.
"I think everybody should calm down."
The sweat stains on Gu Ren's forehead slowly dripped down his cheeks, and he held the revolver tightly in his right hand, ready to shoot at any time, if Wesley made any moves, even if the other party was the one who issued the task, he wouldn't mind shooting first.
"Gu? Why are you here! Wesley looked back and saw that it was his former colleague of the day.
In Wesley's puzzled eyes, Gu Ren spoke: "Wesley, I'll talk about this matter later, Sloan lied to you, and Cross is your father!" β
"What do you mean?"
Wesley became more and more puzzled, first the person who killed his father said that he was his father, and then a former colleague was actually in this place, and also said that the enemy who killed his father was his father?
"Firefox, I think you should know about it." Gu Ren pointed a gun at the fire fox and said, "Sloan is dead, I don't think you need to continue to deceive Wesley, Cross is his biological father." β
Wesley's eyes widened, feeling that his brain was in a mess, he glanced down at Cross, saw that his face was very calm, and asked urgently towards the fire fox: "Fire fox, is what Gu said true?" β
Firefox turned his head and glanced at Gu Ren, and when he heard Wesley's second question, he hesitated for a few seconds before he slowly spoke: "Yes Wesley, he is right, Cross is your biological father." Because Cross betrayed the Brotherhood, Sloan brought you in to train you to be a top killer to deal with Cross. β
"Fack! What the hell is all going on! β
Wesley listened to the Firefox admit that Cross was his father, he felt like a clown, being played around, and what was even more ridiculous was that he almost killed his own father with his own hands!
Wesley roared at Cross, "You're my father, why didn't you ever show up!" β
"Wesley, I'm sorry I didn't take care of you from a young age."
Cross covered the gunshot wound in his shoulder, got up with difficulty, and said, "You know that I am the killer of the Brotherhood, so after you were born, I was worried about your safety, so I left you to be raised by a relative of mine." But that doesn't mean I don't love you, I'm always by your side. β
"Alright guys, now is not the time to speak."
Gu Ren interrupted the conversation between the father and son, and pointed to the sound of the police car honking outside, "There are a lot of police officers outside, I think we should talk about it in another place." β
Wesley looked at Cross, saw him clutching his shoulders in pain, felt a little distressed inexplicably, and stepped forward to help him up.
"Alright, Miss Fawkes, let's have a good chat somewhere else."
Gu Ren pressed the gun against the back of the fire fox, looked at the exposed wheat-colored skin, and sighed secretly It's a pity, such a great back, why don't you pull out a fire cup?
β¦β¦
A few hours later.
Cross's home.
"That's the way it is, Sloan deceived you, he had already betrayed the Brotherhood, his name appeared on the loom, I found out the secret, and when I was about to tell everyone, Sloan bit back and said that I betrayed the Brotherhood, and I had to hide from you."
As Cross tended to his wounds, he told Firefox and Wesley all about it.
"Are you sure the Loom has Sloan's name?" Firefox couldn't believe it.
"I know you don't believe it, but it's true, you open a secret compartment under the bedside table, and it's a piece of cloth that I took from the loom."
Firefox quickly walked to the bedside table, squatted down and opened the dark grid, and took out a light yellow linen cloth, exactly the same as the linen woven by the Destiny Loom, and she, who often accompanied Sloan to observe the loom, recognized at a glance that it was not a replica.
Firefox walked to the table with the sackcloth, took out the pen and paper in the drawer, and quickly calculated it in binary.
Gu Ren walked aside curiously at this time, ready to see how the fire fox calculated the name from the black dots on the linen.
β19-12-15-1-14β¦β¦ SloanοΌ β
Firefox looked at the name calculated on the paper was Sloane, and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt, could it be that the person who betrayed the Brotherhood and asked the Destiny Loom to be eradicated was really Sloane?
Is it a number calculated according to binary, so that it corresponds to the English alphabet?
After Gu Ren understood the operation of the fire fox, he exited the room without a trace, walked into the bathroom quickly, took out his smartphone far beyond this era, opened the photo library and looked at the pictures taken before.
β7-21-22-5-15β¦β¦ gurenοΌ β
Who is Guren?
Wait a minute!
Gu Ren?
Is it my name?
Gu Ren's eyes widened, and he looked at the name he had calculated in disbelief.
No way?!
The name of the Destiny Loom is actually me?
Could it be that this textile machine really has the ability to calculate fate, so it is impossible to know in advance that it will destroy it?
γβ¦β¦ Wesley thanked you for eradicating the Brotherhood, killing Sloane, saving Firefox, and gifting you his special constitution. γ
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