textile mill

The roaring machines of the past stopped working. Quietly in the factory, the silence is breathless.

Buzz Buzz...... Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the tall iron gate of the textile mill was smashed. A garbage truck with a rancid smell rushed in.

The whole factory suddenly came to life. At the windows on the wall, figures kept popping up, loaded with guns one by one.

Sloan stepped on the roof battlement, put one hand on his knee, and leisurely played with his pistol: "Kill him." ”

Bang bang bang......

Dense gunfire rang out suddenly.

Wesley leaned against the iron wall behind the cab, dodging the glass and iron sheets that had been shattered by the bullets.

"Help, I can't open the back compartment!" Wesley yelled at the communicator in his ear.

There is a transmission tower in the distance of the textile mill.

Su Zhong squatted on a beam, holding a sniper rifle in his hand and not moving.

"Okay, I'll help you." Saying slowly, Su Chong slammed a shot, and his body didn't shake.

Aiming at the territory, a short killer with his head bursting like a watermelon.

"Shit! You're stealing people's heads again! Help! If you can't put a mouse in it, you can't grab a head! "Wesley is going to blow up!

"Okay, okay, I can't grab a head."

Bang!

A big black fat man fell headlong into the wall and smashed it straight into Wesley's cab.

“fk！” If it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, he would even want to give Su a shot first!

Lifting the big fat man's corpse to block the bullets from flying, Wesley slammed his fist into the control switch.

The closed door opened, and a dense crowd of rats rushed out and drilled in all directions towards the textile mill.

What's going on? Sloane's brow furrowed, and he had a bad feeling.

Staring at the rats that made people's scalps tingle, he looked closely, and then he saw that several rats had miniature bombs on them.

“fk！” This is going to blow him up!

"Retreat, retreat!" Shouting over the intercom, Sloane turned and ran.

The killers who kept shooting just now were stunned, and although they were puzzled, they still decisively put away their guns and retreated.

"Why do you want to run!"

Reach out and pull a large black bag over the beam next to it. With a stab, he pulled open the chains, took out the individual bazooka inside, and skillfully carried it on his shoulder.

The killer retreated, and as soon as Wesley breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get out of the car, he heard Su Zhong muttering there, and suddenly had a bad premonition: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't worry about it, these guys want to run, I'll give him a hard shot!" Su Chonghun didn't care, turned on the bazooka scope and began to compare

"Ruthless? What's ruthless? Wesley was feeling worse and worse.

Shout!

A screech came from his headphones, and Wesley turned his head to see rockets dragging long tails in midair.

“f……”

Rumble!

The textile mill stood tall, and the walls that had been built like walls were shattered. The more than ten killers who hid on it were too late to react, and all of them died on the spot.

Wesley's head was dizzy from the impact, and his face turned red with anger: "I'm telling you, this time we're not finished, it's completely finished!" You wait for me! ”

"Okay, okay, it's over." Get the fraternity, Lao Tzu will run away, who are you going with!

Su Chonghun didn't care, threw away the guy casually, grabbed the rope tied to the iron tower, and landed with a smoke.

He had to hurry up to the textile mill, and when the rat bomb rang out, he would take the opportunity to go in and harvest the source!

Su Chonggang ran to the collapsed wall, and there was a loud bang, and the whole ground trembled.

There was a constant roar in the textile mill, and many buildings collapsed in an instant.

The bomb exploded, and Su rushed into the textile factory like a cheetah, firing almost simultaneously with both guns, shooting a group of killers to the ground one by one before they could react.

Wesley was also unwilling, and with a full of anger and a desperate desire to stimulate his potential, he rushed directly into the textile factory under the rain of bullets.

……

In a hidden path behind the textile mill, Sloan trotted forward with a gun, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

He really didn't expect that Wesley would make it so big, not only preparing a large number of bombs, but even daring to take out a bazooka.

He shouldn't have gathered all the killers, and now the Brotherhood is really going to be served!

Running and running, Sloan suddenly stopped.

"You have betrayed fate." Fox appeared at the back of the alley, gun in both hands pointing at Sloane.

Thinking that the person he killed was probably innocent, Fox was filled with remorse, and his hand holding the gun even trembled a little.

Sloan turned slowly, "It's you." You know, I'm not even surprised to see you pointing a gun at me here. You're just as stubborn as Carlos! ”

Bang......

Gunfire erupted throughout the alley.

……

Su Zhong ran as fast as he could, defeating the conspicuous killer, and he ran into the chaos. At the same time, control your steps and try not to make a sound.

Su Zhong hid in the shadows, watching Wesley scream and rush forward, and everyone unconsciously looked at Wesley.

Su Zhong quietly raised the pistol with a silencer.

Shout!

One of his closest Brotherhood killers arrives.

One!

Su Zhong changed positions and fired again.

Woohoo!

Three!

Looking at Wesley, who looked like a crazy solo warrior in the distance, Su Chong laughed. Again pulled out a modified pistol and fired at the same time.

A succession of Brotherhood killers fell to the ground one after another.

Bang!

Su re-shot the last killer, turned his head to look at Wesley, who was still screaming and shouting Sloan's name, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

If Wesley had come to his senses, he would have found that two-thirds of the people who had collapsed in the textile workshop had been shot in the back of the head.

Even many of the people he killed were fatally shot by Su Chong. Therefore, he was still robbed of his head by Su Chong.

Grabbing someone's head is to be killed, and Su Zhong didn't want to bear Wesley's anger, so he ran away quietly.

He hadn't forgotten that Sloane's boss wasn't dead yet.

As he was walking, a sound of wind suddenly came from behind his head.

Su Zhong almost instinctively rolled forward, and when he got up, he raised his hand to shoot.

Bite!

Sparks shot everywhere, and the bullet was volleyed by a pig-killing knife, and before Su Zhong could continue to shoot, a knife sharpening stick smashed over.

The pistol was smashed to pieces! A series of ruthless knives slashed over.

It's the butcher. The butcher who knows the most with knives in the entire brotherhood.

At this critical moment, Su Zhong didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Holding the two doglegs inserted in his back waist with both hands, Su Zhong lowered his head and suddenly rushed out. With a wave of his hands, he rushed into the butcher's arms like a cheetah.

Matte blades flutter through the dimly lit hallway.

Burst......

Su Zhong casually shook off the blood of the blade, and the butcher's huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Butcher? You probably don't know what a cow is. ”

If it is an arc bullet, Su Zhong will be afraid. On the use of knives, Su Chong is a martial arts master, and a wallpaper knife can hack him to death!

(End of chapter)