Wesley, you're dead! A big bald man collapsed to the ground covered in blood.

The limbs were blurred with flesh and blood, apparently deposed by Wesley.

"I'm going to die, but until then, I'm going to kill you bastards one by one!" Wesley gritted his teeth. Every time he thought that he had been fooled and finally killed his father, his heart was like a knife!

Click!

With a soft thud, the cold barrel pressed against Wesley's head.

"Wesley, you were so careless." A cold voice sounded behind him.

"Gunsmith! I didn't expect to meet you here! Wesley stiffened. Careless!

"Tell me where you got the information about this stronghold." The strongholds were destroyed one after another, and everyone within the Brotherhood was in danger. Sloan had begun to suspect that someone had betrayed the Brotherhood.

"Sloane, of course." Wesley was cynical.

"Gunsmith, this guy is fooling you. He's stalling for time, kill him! The bald man lying on the ground shouted frantically urging the gunsmith to do it.

"You see, he knows I'm stalling for time, so kill me." Wesley laughed.

"Forget it, Sloane will let you speak." The gunsmith grimaced with a dark face and lifted the butt of his rifle to smash it into the back of Wesley's neck.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound, and Wesley felt a heat in the back of his head. A big lump of red and white stuff was scattered all over his face.

“wtf！” Wesley was furious.

The bald man lying on the ground was like a duck choked by the neck, curling his neck and looking at Wesley carefully.

Wesley was full of anger and gave him a shot with a raised hand.

Bang!

Sparks flew and his bullet was intercepted.

The bald man, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was broken in the head by a bullet before he could not be happy.

Wesley turned around and shot into the air: "You snatch my head again, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off!" Stinky shit! ”

This is not the first time. He wants revenge, he wants to destroy the Brotherhood with his own hands, so that he can be Xin'an.

But Su Zhong will grab people's heads every time. This time it was even more excessive, for the sake of the head, he dared to intercept his bullets. It's crazy!

……

textile mill

"The gunsmith is dead." Fawkes walked into the room with a blank face and said to Sloane, who had a gloomy face.

“fk！” The butcher angrily slashed the butcher's knife into the wall.

Sloane glanced at the other party, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"Sloan, you can't be so passive, you have to kill Wesley!" The butcher's face turned red and he was agitated.

Carlos's death, both he and the gunsmith intervened. Now the revenge is coming, the gunsmith is dead, and he is next!

A regular Brotherhood member might have gotten away with sniping, but Wesley certainly wouldn't let him go.

For two months, the butcher did not dare to leave the textile factory for a single step. He's scared!

"We're going to have a break with Wesley." Fox said in a deep voice.

"Yes, he must be killed!" The butcher chimed in.

"Recall everyone, if he wants to take revenge, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity, this opportunity to kill us in one pot." Fox Road.

Sloan hesitated.

"Every member is a treasure to the Brotherhood, and every death is a great loss to us." Fox Road.

"Sloane!" The butcher raged.

Sloane's eyes narrowed, and Fawkes' words spoke to his heart: "One Carlos has broken our spirits, and the Brotherhood can't afford to repeat the mistakes of the past." Traitors deserve to die! Fox, issue an order, summon all members back to headquarters. We're going to make a break! ”

……

farm

"Okay, I got it. I've got something for you, and you'd better find the time to do it. Su Zhong hung up the phone and looked up to see Wesley with a nervous face.

"The plan has worked, and Sloan has gathered all the key members."

"Good!" Wesley clenched his fists hard, his face full of excitement.

"Let's go, let's catch mice!" Wesley spurted.

"If you want to go, I won't go!" Su Chong hurriedly shook his head, thinking of the last time he caught mice, the scene of dense crawling everywhere was spicy!

Wesley gave Sue a middle finger, grabbed his coat and left. For revenge, it's just a little disgusting, he doesn't care at all!

laboratory

Su Zhong carefully compared the data, and he said that something was not perfunctory, but something real.

After studying the data provided by Wesley and Fox, Su Zhong finally gained something.

"If you inject all the fraternity members with inhibitors, killing them is really as easy as mowing the grass." Su Zhong looked at the palm test tube regretfully.

This is a blocking agent developed by him based on the principle of action of potential stimulation.

Su Chong originally wanted to strengthen the potential stimulation effect, but he was busy for more than a month without any results. Instead, he had a flash of inspiration and successfully found a way to block the excitation.

"It's a pity that it can only be used by injection, and if it can be taken orally, it will directly pollute the water source of the textile factory. The Brotherhood members can't break out, they're lambs to the slaughter in front of Wesley and him, and they don't need rat bombs at all. Su Chong thought with pity.

Blockers do not remove talents, but they can prevent the user from successfully activating for 10 minutes.

"Three pipes should be enough."

Blockers are effective, but they only need to be recruited by the other party to be useful.

The members of the fraternity are all open-minded existences, and they want each other to be recruited? Difficult.

"It's better than nothing."

Just as Su Zhong was pondering, the laboratory door was slammed open.

"Come and help, I've got the rat back." Wesley barged in with a heavy scent.

Su Zhong took half a step back without a trace, this taste is too rushing!

Help? Help tie a bomb to a rat...... Belch......

"Do you know what this is?" Su Zhong raised the test tube in his hand with a serious expression.

"What's that?" Wesley was stunned.

"Can it enhance the potential stimulation?" Wesley suddenly perked.

"Of course not." If he had that ability, he would have broken into the Brotherhood headquarters.

"It's a blocking agent, it blocks our potential. Think about it, if all the fraternities were recruited, our plan would be almost 100% successful! Su Chong's face was solemn.

"Great!" Wesley flailed his fists excitedly.

"The rat bomb is up to you. I'm going to hurry up and make a potion! Su Zhong looked sorry.

"No problem, wrap it up on me." Wesley hurriedly withdrew from the laboratory, for fear of disturbing Su Chong's research.

"If you can't keep it busy, you can go to the old gunsmith for help. Our equipment is almost ready, and the old man is now hiding in the basement to change his gun and play, very leisurely. "Su Chong dares to send four, he is definitely not cheating people! Definitely not!

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me. I'm going to go to him, you hurry up and make potions, the more the better! Wesley closed the door lightly, and did not forget to tell Su Zhong to work hard.

What a boy, what a boy! It's much more honest than your son Carlos.

Three tubes of medicine, one tube per person is sufficient. So, what am I going to do now? Su Chong frowned and thought deeply...... Let's get some sleep and recharge your batteries.

Thinking of Wesley and the old gunsmith catching mice, Su Chong had a hunch that he would definitely have a good dream!

(End of chapter)