Chapter 12: Attacking the Textile Mills

"Who?" Although there had just been such a big change in the textile factory, the person in charge of guarding the gate did not leave his post without permission, and when he saw Anthony's car driving this way, he couldn't help but put his hand on the gun hidden in his waist and asked vigilantly.

"Kill your guys!" The car didn't stop, Gin rolled the window on his side, and with a bang, it was a shot!

Anthony looked at the two people who were pierced by Gin with a single shot on the other side, and said with satisfaction: "The Assassin Alliance's arc ballistics do have a set, and it also makes me look forward to the next harvest even more." ”

And Cross also looked at Gin with a jealous face on the side, and in just a few days, he had mastered the arc ballistics of the Assassin Alliance, and he used it so perfectly, I am afraid that he would not be much inferior to himself, he was really a terrible person. Now I can only hope that I will not be an enemy with him in the future, otherwise I will have a headache.

Suddenly, the car directly slammed into the door of the textile factory without a pause, and in the open space outside, there were several killers who did not rush into the textile factory to check what had just happened.

It's a pity that they didn't move fast enough, because they were facing Gin, the ace killer of the Conan World Blackcoat who had already learned their skills, Cross, and the first master of the Assassin League!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bullets and blood rain in unison, gunfire and wails in unison! In just a moment, Gin and Cross, who were armed with two guns, harvested the lives of these people with the guns in their hands.

"Mr. Carlos, Gin, then please," Anthony laughed as the car stopped.

Carlos nodded directly, and then took the two guns and went straight to the door and got out of the car. On the contrary, Gin's side paused and glanced at Anthony worriedly and said, "Boss, you have no problem here alone." ”

"Don't treat me as an ordinary person who has no power to stop the chicken, don't forget that I have also seen blood and killed people!" Anthony had a bloodthirsty smile on his young face, and the struggle for power was never lacking in blood, and even more so in the alternation of power in the gangsters.

Don't look at Anthony, it seems that he took over his father's gang very smoothly, but during this period, Anthony's hands were also stained with a lot of enemy blood, and several of them were even executed by Anthony himself.

And because of the lottery to get the dream ability, Anthony's mental attributes seem to have greatly improved, making it easier for him to grasp some things. So don't look at Anthony is very young now, he looks like Sven Wen, but he is also a good hand at killing people.

"Well, boss, I'll go," Gin nodded when he heard this, and then opened the door and got out of the car in the same full gear, and walked murderously towards the textile factory.

"It's still not strong enough!" Looking at Gin's majestic and murderous figure walking inside, Anthony showed a hint of envy in his eyes.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles! Not only can swords do it, but now guns can do it too. Heavily armed Gin and Cross entered the killer headquarters disguised as a textile factory, facing the killers who had not yet woken up from the impact of the infrasound cycle weapon just now, brandishing the twin guns in their hands, and harvesting their lives step by step.

"Bastard!" Is this the headquarters of the killer organization that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, or is there a lot of elites who can temporarily suppress the bad state that was affected by the previous one with their firm will. In the face of a sudden attack, force a counterattack. But they are not facing ordinary people, they are top killers who have truly mastered extraordinary skills.

In the face of the counterattack of these top killers, the cross slid sideways a few times, just like a game, scattering these bullets one after another, and then dancing in the air with two guns in a circle, the bullets took on a variety of weird arcs to bypass layers of obstacles and covers, and headshot some elites who still had the power to fight back one by one!

Bang! Bang! Bang! In the face of the attack, Gin responds differently to the cross, his way is to directly shoot to gun, bullet to bullet! The bullets that flew towards him were directly exploded one by one by the guns in his hand, showing an alternative aesthetics of violence! Then under the enemy's horror and inexplicability, the bullet in the gun directly exploded the opponent's forehead!

The two sides scurried side by side, harvesting all the life they could see with their guns. Walking to the middle of the textile mill, Gin was about to harvest the life of a man he saw in his sight, but the gun in his hand was held down by the cross, and in the face of Gin's surprised gaze, the cross explained in a deep voice: "He is my man." ”

His people? No wonder he was able to deal with the Assassin League for so long, and he became more and more courageous, it turned out that he had his eyeliner in the Assassin League. Gin glanced at the two of them, nodded slightly, and continued to harvest the lives of the others.

"Ivan, how's it going?" The cross seemed to have a really good relationship with the other party, and directly threw down the gin and went over to support him and cared.

The one named Ivan saw that it was a cross, so he relaxed and swayed with a pale face: "I don't feel good, I want to vomit!" ”

Ivan said that the situation of the cross was too well understood, because he had also tried it himself. In the face of this situation, there is no good way for the cross for a while, because Anthony also said that this kind of sequelae even he himself has no way to recover as the owner of the weapon, and can only rely on time to slowly recover.

"By the way, Carlos, Wesley is in the repair room below, I don't know if it's affected, you can go and take a look," Ivan slowed down a little, seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and began to tell Cross what he cared about most.

Cross nodded, wanting to leave, and seemed to be worried about his friend: "Are you okay alone?" ”

"Hehehe, don't worry about me, don't forget, although I'm in charge of logistics now, I'm also a killer at heart," Ivan smiled, and then seemed to remember something, reminded: "By the way, because you met Wesley, be careful, he thinks you are the enemy of your father." ”

"Got it," Cross said, twitching the corners of his mouth, and wished he could fire a few more shots at Sloan.

Cross put down his friend, nodded at the gin he had seen not far away, and then rushed in the direction of the restoration room from memory.

Bang! Gin's last shot arc ballistics solves the two stragglers who stay outside. Now there were only a few high-ranking cadres left, and Gin looked at the two worlds separated by a door, with a hideous smile on his face.

I hope those senior cadres can bring him some fun, otherwise this trip will be too boring!

On the other side, several high-ranking cadres also covered their heads, which had not yet recovered, and tried to make themselves more conscious, while holding guns and waiting for them.

Underneath the mill, in the restoration room, Cross and Wesley also started a father-son game. It's just that due to Wesley's relationship with the influence of infrasound and frequency weapons, his current state is extremely poor, so I am afraid that there is no suspense in this game.

And Anthony was in the car, and he was also listening to the situation inside through the contact device in his hand and gin: "If you listen to the sound, the trash fish should have been cleaned up." That said, there are a few trickier characters left now. ”

Gin naturally heard Anthony's voice here, his eyes seemed to pass to the other side of the door, and he smiled coldly: "Don't worry, boss, they may be tricky for me before, but now it's different, I'll clean it up soon!" ”

"Well, looking forward to your good news."