Inside the Brotherhood headquarters, several high-ranking cadres who were separated from Gin by the wall tried to muster themselves and stood guard with guns.

"Bastard! Who exactly is out there? How many people are there? The butcher scolded with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.

The repairman also had a gloomy face, and said fiercely with a gun: "No matter who it is, what organization?" As soon as we get past this level, they're dead! ”

"Alright, shut up!" Fox scolded angrily: "Don't cheer up, let's pass this level first!" ”

Gin also knew that the opponent he would face next was not comparable to those minions outside, so he first changed his firearm with some special bullets, and at the same time added a bayonet to one of the guns.

After looking around and finding that there seemed to be an iron cabinet not far away, Gin had an idea.

"Come on!" Gin, who began to control his heartbeat at a rapid pace, entered an extraordinary state with the rapid secretion of adrenaline. In this state, the attributes of his whole body have been qualitatively improved.

He took a few steps back, ran up, kicked hard, and rushed towards the room like an arrow off the string. The force was so great and the speed was so fast that even some things around it were rolled up, and the concrete floor where Gin was just now was kicked out by the reaction force that Gin had just kicked hard, and a crack with a radius of about one meter in diameter was kicked out.

In the blink of an eye, Gin rushed to the side of the iron cabinet he had just seen, and grabbed the seemingly heavy cabinet with one hand. Then, without pause, he threw it hard, and the iron cabinet smashed towards the door of the room like a cannonball!

Rumble! In the blink of an eye, the metal cabinet hit the door of that room. With a roar, the door to the entire room was smashed to pieces, and the metal cabinet continued to smash into the room.

In the face of such a violent attack, when the cabinet had just smashed into the room, those heads were still not too clear, and some of the dazed senior cadres opened fire and began to shoot back. For a moment, the bullets rained down, slamming against the metal cabinet.

"That's not right!" The people in the room were all the elites of the killer organization, and they immediately reacted that the situation was wrong. Just as they were about to adjust the direction of their attack, Gin followed closely behind, following the metal cabinet and killing in.

As soon as the two guns were wrong, and as soon as the body danced, the bullets in the guns were discharged, drawing all kinds of graceful arcs like precision-guided missiles, and fired at the vital points of several high-ranking cadres in the room.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Three bullets were directly shot in the head, and the senior cadres of the three brotherhoods died under Gin's gun without even having a chance to fight back.

Of course, there are hits, and of course there are bullets that do not complete the task. At the critical moment of the butcher, he directly threw the gun with the knife, concentrated his energy, and directly slashed the evil knife, and the special bullet sent out by the gin gun was directly split into two in the air!

And Forbes directly slid and twisted, like a willow tree swaying in the wind, and dodged the bullet that hit her directly.

The last person alive was actually a repairman, and in the face of the bullets coming at him, his choice method turned out to be exactly the same as the way Gin used to deal with it, but in the state of infrasound influence not long ago, he was not as good as Gin, and he fired several shots with two guns in his hand before the bullets from Gin were blown up.

There was a fish that slipped through the net under his own gun, and of course Gin also saw it, and when he hadn't landed in the air, he danced in a circle directly in the air, adjusted the direction of the attack, and the bullet was discharged again, and continued to shoot at the three surviving killer elites.

All three were the true elite of the elite, and they both knew they couldn't afford to go on like this anymore in the face of Gin's bullets coming out again. A counterattack must begin! Because once you suddenly fall into the rhythm of this unknown master, you can't help yourself in the next life and death.

His rhythm had to be disrupted, and even at a cost, the three high-ranking officials of the Assassin League tacitly began to show their powers.

The butcher is directly hard topped, and he slightly staggers his body to let himself be shot in a non-critical part, and he also wants to bully him forward, swinging a knife and slashing at Gin.

Fox was the same, forcibly suppressing the discomfort affected by the infrasound, and then made his heart beat faster, secreting a large amount of adrenaline, kicking his legs together, and his waist swaying like catkins in the wind, directly forming five or six afterimages of himself in place. Not only did the flash of Gin hit the attack of bullets, but at the same time, the five or six afterimages seemed to be entities, and as soon as they shot, five or six bullets hit Gin together.

The repairman was a little unlucky, and when he was about to fight back, the sequelae of that infrasound suddenly disrupted the frequency of his heartbeat, and the result was that in this slight pause, he did not dodge the bullet of the gin channel, and his right eye was directly exploded by a shot of the gin, and the person was directly planted on the ground.

In the face of the attack of the two masters of the Assassin Alliance, the butcher and Fawkes, Gin did not mess up at all, and the pistol with a bayonet on the other gun directly met the butcher with a quick knife, and the other gun flicked directly, and the bullets circled towards the five bullets fired by Fawkes on the other side.

Jingle Bell! The bullets clash first here, and although Gin's current marksmanship has been greatly strengthened in this world, it has entered the point of being superb. But Fox is also not a vegetarian, and the arc of the flight of the five bullets is not large, but it is also wonderful. Gin's bullets only stopped four of them, and one of the fish that slipped through the net made a strange arc towards Gin.

Bang! Seeing that the bullets sent out by Fox were about to hit the gin wine road, in the blink of an eye, the bullets in the gin gun were discharged again, and there were two! One crashed the bullet that was close at hand, while the other went straight to Fawkes's forehead.

Bang! Fawkes's forehead exploded directly, and the gin bullet hit the bull's-eye!

On the other side, the butcher's quick knife was also blocked by Gin with one hand. In the face of the butcher who continued to be unrelenting, the long knife in his hand danced wildly, and kept slashing like lightning. As soon as one of Gin's boots was stepped on, a blue blade appeared at the top of the shoe! Then, taking advantage of the gap between his hands to block the butcher's attack, he bent his knee with one foot, and the blue blade cut through the butcher's skin.

In the midst of a struggle, the butcher died with a blue face.

"Shh~" Seeing that the senior cadres of the Assassin Alliance who had finally settled the room, even the city government with gin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After a closer inspection again, Gin found that there was no problem, and began to report to Anthony in the car through the contact: "Boss, it's safe." ”

"Yes, I'll be right here," Anthony hung up the liaison and stepped out of the car to look at the old textile mill, "It's harvest time, I hope you don't let me down." ”