Dealing with the Assassin Mutual Aid was never an easy task.

The whole thing was discussed and planned only between Jordani, Cassian, Kroos, and Nobodi, and even Nobodi's subordinates did not know the specific goal.

This level of secrecy is also strongly demanded by Jordan.

The others didn't know, but Jordan knew very well that behind the Assassins' Mutual Aid Society was the massive Hydra.

As soon as the news spreads in any of the forces, Hydra will be vigilant.

Only when individuals discuss with each other, and when the real plan begins, can it be launched on an ad hoc basis, so that it will have enough secrecy and not be alarmed.

Official forces such as the New York City government, the NYPD, and the FBI will be intercepted by the CIA's network forces mobilized by Nobodi.

The Osborne Group also has trouble, but the other party is a regular business group after all, so don't worry too much.

Jordani, Cross, and Cassian, the most important thing is to exterminate the main forces of the mutual aid association, and to prevent the CIA's counterattack after the event is over.

No one is a good bird, and there are too few people who can believe it these days.

Near the rooftop of a building in No. 72 Textile Mill, Jordan's small gang of three people is holding various equipment kindly donated by the CIA, and is closely observing the distribution of manpower in the textile factory.

A hundred or so people, a hundred and ten guns, the whole textile factory, it was like a fortress.

Not to mention, inside the textile factory, there are more than a dozen super killers who can turn bullets.

Cassian looked at it more and more, and said, "Why am I so hot-headed, listening to your fools, this is a fortress, full of the top outlaws......"

Cassian kept talking, but Jordani and Kroos next to him didn't pay any attention.

After a long while, Cross put down the binoculars in his hand and said: "With the cooperation of the CIA, it is not a problem to win the external defense of the entire textile factory, the key is the core members inside." ”

"Sloane, Mr. X, the Repairman, the Butcher, the Pharmacist, the Pesticide, etc., and the new Fox are not to be underestimated."

Jordani pouted and said, "So what are your plans?" ”

Cross used to be the strongest killer in the mutual aid society, not only in terms of marksmanship and skill, but also in the kind of sophisticated assassination plan of the other party.

Faced with Jordani's question, Kroos shook his head indifferently and said, "There is no plan, I was originally preparing to hunt down the people here one by one and fight a blitzkrieg, and I am not particularly good at it." ”

Both Jordani and Cassian were speechless.

But then again, if Cross hadn't hunted the members of the Mutual Aid Society one by one, the other party wouldn't have been in a hurry to screen out Jenny and Cassian and others from the killer world to join.

Jordani glanced at Cross silently, it turned out that this was the ultimate reason why he was wrenched into this mess.

After pondering for a while, Jordani said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you have a plan or not, anyway, the CIA is the main force, and we will fight black guns on the periphery to ensure that there are no hidden dangers left." ”

This time it was Cross's turn to be speechless, it didn't matter if you asked for yarn.

After a pause, Cross asked a little heavily: "Joe, the power of the mutual aid association is too magical and powerful, are you sure you want to hand over these things to the CIA?" ”

Jordani was speechless and said, "Why would you ask such a stupid thing?" When am I going to put this power in the hands of the CIA, and wait for them to master it and turn it against us? ”

Cross looked confused and said, "Then how are you going to deal with the CIA?" ”

Jordani took it for granted and said: "As a taxpayer, of course you have to find the police if you have trouble, if you really can't do it, there is the FBI!" ”

Kroos and Cassian both rolled their eyes, both saying they didn't want to talk to Jordan.

One trick is fresh, eat all over the world.

Don't be afraid of using old moves, as long as they work.

It's too simple to deal with the CIA in the United States, even if it's an ordinary policeman, isn't there still an FBI who loves and kills the CIA all year round.

It's simple, convenient, and just a phone call away.

The three of them waited silently for the night to come.

After a while, Cross suddenly spoke: "I have prepared three hundred rat bombs, all of which are ambushed in the underground tunnels. ”

Jordani and Cassian were instantly thrilled, and Wo Nima.

Everyone is prepared with both hands, not to mention Kroos, a seasoned top killer.

Jordani was fine.

Only Cassian, with a trembling face, came with a standard black embarrassed face, is he the only one who is stupid and sweet?

In the case of rat bombs, just let me know.

As experienced killers, Jordani and Cassian don't need to be reminded too much by Kroos.

Night soon came.

At two o'clock in the morning, after talking to Nobodi on the phone, the three Jordanians arrived at their respective ambush points with plenty of equipment.

Cross excels at sniping, assassination, and especially ultra-long-range killing.

Cassian's forte was firearms, and he prepared his CIA combat uniform early and blended into the secret forces.

Only Jordan has the most thoughts, plus it has always been a beast assault flow combat method, so he simply acts as a vanguard and prepares to fire the first shot of the attack.

"The Nighthawk squad arrives at the combat site and is ready."

"The Flame Squad arrives at the combat site and is ready."

“……”

A series of voices came from the invisible headset, and at ten o'clock, the entire textile mill was already surrounded by a group.

It was only at this time that Nobodi's voice came from Jordani's headset.

"Mr. Jovovich, the stage is set up and it's time to open!"

"Let's get started!"

Leaving the last sentence behind, Jordani no longer had the slightest meaning to hide, and for the first time in front of everyone, he showed the powerful combat power of his human body.

At a distance of 100 meters, in seven or eight seconds, Jordani had rushed under the castle like a cheetah.

With a wall three or four meters high, Jordani jumped to the top of the city in the blink of an eye with the help of several skills such as leaping, stepping, and floating shovels.

Bang bang bang!

Raising his hand is a triple burst that instantly kills the two night patrol killers on the head of the city.

Gollum!

Four grenades landed along the city wall and rolled into the gate hole, and with a burst of fire, the gate was blown open.

One by one, the members of the secret force, in a small team combat formation, quickly entered the textile factory.

Patches of gunfire soon rang out, and a large number of killers emerged from all corners of the textile mill to mingle with the CIA's secret forces.

By this time, Jordan had disappeared, and he had gone around the textile mill to a room with an old atmosphere.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots rang out, one from inside the room and one from the muzzle of Jordani's gun.

The two bullets magically collided in mid-air and then fell.

It's like a start.

Suddenly, through a door, gunshots rang out like firecrackers.