The old gunsmith was willing to teach, and Su Chong was certainly willing to learn.

It's just that this old man always asks him to buy all kinds of high-end instruments in the name of teaching.

Then, except for two hours a day to teach Su Chong, the rest of the time was spent on those new equipment, looking like he was having fun. Su Chong didn't want to be allowed to watch, and his face was full of "you don't understand" expression.

The bad old man is very bad, this is treating him as a big financier!

"Anyway, I can learn to transform firearms, but it costs some money, and it's very cost-effective." Su thought about it again and didn't care anymore.

"When I learn all your skills, I'll see how you still get stuck." At that time, Su Chong was very much looking forward to the old gunsmith's face.

With a second-level firearm proficient foundation, and with Su Chong's superb control of muscles, he can learn two self-contained transformation templates in a day, like a sponge quickly absorbing the knowledge of the old gunsmith.

After the transformation and learning of commonly used bullets was completed, Su Chong modified the firearms under the guidance of the old gunner.

Special bullets and special firearms can exert twelve points of power.

Addicted to improving skills, time flies.

By the time he was awakened by Fox's call, half a month had passed.

"We need to meet." Fox's voice was hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

"Got it?" Su Zhong raised his eyebrows. He hasn't targeted the Brotherhood these days, he's just waiting for news.

"Address!" Fawkes said in a deep voice that was a little irritated.

Su Chong smiled, and sure enough, according to the original trajectory, after knowing the true face of the brotherhood, Fox really defected.

She, like Carlos, belongs to the group of people who are most determined in their faith. Even to the fate of the loom!

Su Zhong told the address of Fox Farm very dryly, and then couldn't help laughing.

With Fox as an internal response, even without Wesley's help, he would dare to break into the Brotherhood headquarters!

Just then, a car horn sounded from outside the house.

"Who's coming?" The old gun will wipe his hands with a towel and walk out of the kitchen, looking out the window curiously.

Su Zhongzhong's heart moved, wouldn't he be so lucky?

Get up and walk out of the room. Seeing the familiar figure getting off the pickup, Su Chong suddenly laughed.

"Wesley?" The old gunner muttered worriedly: "He's still here!" ”

First came Fox calls, then then Wesley. Su Chong felt that today was his lucky day.

"It's time to work, old man! We need a large arsenal of weapons and ammunition"

With that, Su strode over to Wesley and welcomed him into the room warmly.

As soon as he sat down, Wesley said with a serious face, "I want revenge." ”

The old gunsmith's face was complicated, he hoped that someone would avenge Carlos, but he did not want Carlos's only son to die.

Su Zhong smiled, with Wesley's help, the success rate of exterminating the Brotherhood was greatly improved.

"I'm here to avenge my father's murder, what about you?" Wesley stared at Su Chong. He needs helpers, and he needs trusted helpers.

Su Zhong shrugged: "I also want revenge, the Brotherhood shot me in the chest, and I almost died at that time." ”

Wesley turned to look at the old gunsmith. In his heart, compared to Su Chong, who didn't know the details, the old gunsmith, who was Carlos' best friend, was more trustworthy.

"What he said was true." The old gunsmith nodded.

"Do you know who gave me that shot in the first place?" Su Chong suddenly played with the taste.

The old gunsmith's face couldn't help but turn strange.

"Gunsmith? Or a repairman? It can't be Sloan's own hands, right? Wesley was a little curious, too.

"Carlos, it was Carlos who gave me a shot!" Su Chong smiled.

Wesley froze.

"But it was Carlos who saved my life, and we were even." Su Zhong smiled lightly.

Wesley let out a sigh, "I'm really afraid you're going to shoot me right away." ”

"It's a plan that Carlos has prepared, and I think there's a good chance of success." Wesley pulled a folder out of his bosom and spread it out in front of Sue.

"Rat bomb?" Sue regained interest.

Carlos is one of the Brotherhood's top killers. His plans are always so fanciful yet nuanced.

Prepare a huge number of rats and bundle bombs on them. Then have the rat crawl into the target on its own, detonating the bomb to destroy the target before the other person can react.

The plan was a joke. But in the original trajectory, Wesley used this plan to destroy the textile mill where the Brotherhood's headquarters were located.

"Happy working together!" Su Zhong stretched out his hand and smiled.

Su Zhong needs help, and so does Wesley. The two hit it off and immediately began to study Carlos' plan to stay.

Throughout the program, the rat bomb was super lethal. But its biggest effect is to destroy the environment and create chaos.

Carlos can fish in troubled waters and destroy the Brotherhood in one fell swoop with his skill.

But this plan was too dangerous, and Carlos didn't leave a way out for himself. He is going to die together!

In the original trajectory, if it wasn't for Fox's rescue, Wesley would have died in the textile factory.

"The original plan remains the same, but we can fight on two fronts. I rushed in as planned, and you did it for me in secret. Wesley said.

"No, it's too dangerous!" The old gunsmith disagreed.

"Only I can get their attention to the most." Wesley said seriously.

The old gunsmith was indifferent. Carlos's son, the killer cultivated by the Brotherhood with all its might, and Wesley, who defeated Carlos, is the person the Brotherhood fears the most.

Su Chong, who is he? Where did the shrimp come from? Except for Fox, who has seen Su Chong, no one knows him!

Just as Carlos can slowly eat away at the Brotherhood, so can Wesley. The Brotherhood would not let go of any opportunity to besiege Wesley.

"Don't be too pessimistic, we're not alone." Su Zhong said with a smile.

"Any other helpers?" Wesley was surprised.

Buzz Buzz......

A roar of locomotives came quickly from far and near, and before a few people could go out to check, the door was opened. A man in a black biker suit and a helmet walked in.

The other party took off his helmet, shook off the tangled golden hair, and said with a charming smile on his face, "Wesley, long time no see." ”

"You still dare to appear in front of me!" Wesley gritted his teeth, sprang up from the sand, and pointed his gun at Fawkes.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Don't you want revenge? Fox tilted his head to fix his hair, not caring about the muzzle of the gun at hand.

"That's what you call a helper?" Wesley turned to look at Suzhong.

"Uh-huh, that's right." Su Zhong raised his eyebrows and said.

"What a joke! You're not afraid that she will betray us? Wesley only felt his brain congested, and his neck suddenly flushed.

"Will you betray us?" Su Zhong smiled and looked at Fawkes.

"Of course not." Fawkes groaned.

"Look." Su Zhong stretched out his hand, looking like this.

“wtf！” Wesley's angry spat spewed out.

(End of chapter)