Firefox's injuries were a bit severe, and the shot in the shoulder was not to mention for the time being, just being shot in the abdomen had already made her incapacitated. The adrenaline didn't make her feel much pain during bullet time, but as the time ended, her condition became worse and worse.

With trembling hands, Wesley lifted the firefox from the cold ground, gently clutched it in his arms, and reached out to hold her wound.

Firefox smiled faintly, the smile was very poignant, put the M1911 in Wesley's hand, and began the standard configuration before death...... Marquee!

"You can do without it...... It'll be all right...... Wesley's trembling voice was filled with fear, and the wound he held down poured warmth through the gap between his fingers, so glaring.

"That day at the train station, you asked me if I wanted a different life...... I lied......" Firefox looked at the ceiling above his head and said to himself: "I often dream that I am an ordinary person, with my own family and people I like, but that can only be a dream, I can't go back......"

Wesley hugged Firefox tightly: "Yes, the Brotherhood is over, you can start over if you live!" ”

Firefox laughed miserably: "It's impossible, I close my eyes now, and many faces will appear in my mind, they are all innocent...... I have so many sins on my back...... I thought I was an assassin of fate, but on the contrary, I was the kind of person who was spurned by fate......"

"Go to TM's fate, you think too much, it's enough to live yourself!"

"Thanks, help me kill Sloan...... I want to dream again, don't bother me, okay? ”

Firefox closed his eyes as Wesley hugged her and sobbed lowly, snot and tears on his face.

On the other side, the killers who were not dead yet, after hiding for a while, saw that no one had fired, and stood up cautiously and aimed the weapons in their hands at the desk.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

It was Russell who fired the shot, and he used the skill card of bullet time to kill five people with three bullets, two of whom died in the same arc.

Sloan wasn't in the office, Russell raised his eyes and swept the office, his keen senses didn't notice the sound of an extra heartbeat in the room, except for himself, only Wesley and ...... Firefox.

Looking at Wesley, who was about to cry to death while hugging the goddess, Russell walked over and squatted down, reached out and touched the neck of the fire fox.

"Don't cry, she's not dead!"

Wesley lifted his big flower face and blew a snort, "Really!?" ”

"The bullet didn't hit the guts, otherwise she would have the strength to talk nonsense with you!"

"But she ......"

"Passed out, and if you don't take her to the hospital again, she'll die of blood loss. I think about it, it looks like it's 1000CC......"

Before Russell's words fell, Wesley picked up the Firefox in the posture of a princess, ran out of the office, and threw M1911 down: "Kill Sloane, please!" ”

Russell picked up the M1911 pistol on the ground: "Of course, otherwise what do you think I'm doing here!" ”

After checking that the ammunition was sufficient, Russell walked around the study and found a half-concealed wooden door.

The door is locked from the inside, and unlocking is a delicate job, and for the inexperienced, it takes more luck. Russell's luck was good, he had a Remington M870, and a single shot knocked the door lock flying.

Behind the door is a whirling iron staircase that leads to the top floor where the Loom of Destiny is located, where Sloane arrived alone when the butcher was killed.

Not to live and die with the loom, he did not have such a noble consciousness, but because he had put all the wealth he had accumulated over the years in the safe of the secret compartment.

This is a blasphemy of the faith, and if the killers knew that the sacred loom of fate was next to the innocent lives of the money, Sloane would be eaten alive.

It's a pity that no one knows, and the killers have always thought that Sloan is a dutiful leader...... It can only be said that he is a good actor!

Is money or life important?

Many people will say that life is important, and what do you need money to do when your life is gone, but the truth is diametrically opposite, if you really want to give people a choice, they would rather ask for money than die. Sloan also thinks so, he has struggled for most of his life, isn't he just trying to make money?

Now that the Brotherhood is gone, and the money is lost, what's the point of him living?

……

In the spacious room, the Destiny Loom was placed in the center, and Sloane was in front of a dark compartment in the corner, desperately stuffing gold and silver jewels into his pocket, with stacks of beautiful knives scattered at his feet.

There was also a backpack behind him, which was already stuffed with valuables, and he was ready to flee with these treasures.

There was a secret passage in the room that only he knew, leading to the river behind the textile mill, and Sloane had a speedboat ready to escape at any time. But because he was reluctant to pay more money than his life, he missed the best time to escape, and when he heard the sound of the wooden door being blown open, he woke up like a dream and felt a little regretful.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sloan shot at the tin staircase, trying to stop Russell from climbing up, and shouted, "I know who you are, your name is Russell, an indecent killer...... Now it seems that my intelligence source is wrong, and your strength is very good. ”

Russell leaned against the wall, listening to the sounds coming from upstairs, and wanted to throw a shot and kill Sloan with a curved bullet. But Sloan kept changing positions, he couldn't aim accurately, and he would only do useless work.

Russell looked upstairs and said, "Sloane, you have no way to escape, give up!" I will plead with the cross, as long as you promise to keep to yourself in the next life and be a lonely old man in a nursing home, I will let you live...... Really, I swear! ”

"Hehe......"

Sloan chuckled, not taking it to heart, for as a clergyman, he was a staunch materialist, convinced that money could put everything right.

"What benefit does the cross give, I give twice as much...... No, I'm out tenfold! ”

"He gave me a chance, a chance to kill you."

"Don't laugh, we have no grievances, you have no reason to kill me." Sloan raised his gun to prevent Russell from going upstairs, but still did not give up and said, "Russell, don't be too naïve, you shouldn't believe the lies of the cross." You're just being used by the cross, what kind of good guy do you think he's doing? ”

"You've been deceived, he's a complete bastard, a cold-blooded, unscrupulous killer. I don't know what the agreement is between you, but I'm sure the second you leave the mill, you'll get your head shot with a sniper rifle, and he's the best at betrayal! ”

"Makes sense......"

"It's a fact! If you join forces with me, we still have a chance to ......"

"But I want to kill you right now!"

“……”

"You may not believe it, I am the one chosen by fate, because you wantonly modified the instructions of fate, and his old man gave me a dream to kill you."

Sloan was speechless for a while, and persuaded him with good words: "Times have changed, let fate go to hell, I have always disobeyed his orders, don't you still live well!" ”

Russell thought so, he didn't understand the principle of binary ciphers on the loom, but if there was a so-called fate in this world, it must be a waste that only talks about it.

"I agree with what you say, but everything has its rules, doesn't it?"

"Rules are just things born to protect the weak, hypocrisy is fragile, in this era of the law of the jungle, as the strong, why should we be bound by the rules? Besides, even if there are really rules, they should be formulated by the strong, we have the qualifications and the power! ”

Russell smiled when he heard this: "No, you and I are not strong, you don't know anything about power!" ”

【Street Diary】

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