Hua Twelve looked at the remaining corpses and stroked them with a shotgun to make sure that there were no more Tibetans, and then he stopped.

At this time, Carlos had already helped Wesley bandage his hand briefly, and said to his son with a painful face:

"I could have helped you block that just now, but I didn't block it for you, do you know why?"

Wesley saw that his father was gloating, somewhat aggrieved, and did not speak.

Hua Twelve quickly put away the shotgun, took out the M500 hand cannon and reloaded it, put it back in the holster on his waist, and changed back to two Glock 17s in his hands.

"Your dad is letting you know that it hurts, and I'll have a long memory next time!"

The cross patted Wesley on the head: "This little injury will be fine when I go back to the medicinal bath for a day, it's not a big deal!" ”

The three of them continued on, through the basement, and rushed up the stairs on the other side, which contained a circular internal library.

There was no one looking in from the doorway, but all three knew that there must be those top killers of the Brotherhood hidden inside.

Hua Twelve stretched out his hand to stop the cross that wanted to open Wushuang and rush in, pinned the two guns to his waist, then took out two steel ball grenades, bit down the pull ring, left and right, and threw them in.

After throwing the grenade, he quickly dodged through the doorway with the cross father and son.

If there is an ambush in the library, seven or eight thousand steel balls in the two grenades will collapse back and forth, and it will be up to you to see if you will die.

As for his titular wife, Fawkes, he had no intention of keeping her from the moment she pressed the tracker for Hua Twelve.

Boom, boom.

Two steel ball grenades, which could cover 50 meters with an explosion range, exploded in the circular library of more than 20 square meters, and in the explosion, the sound of dense steel balls splashing against the wall was also heard.

There were screams of at least seven or eight people, apparently the top killers who had been ambushed in the library in advance.

The explosion subsided, the smoke cleared, and Hua XII and the cross father and son took their guns and cautiously walked into the library.

At this time, the library was already in a mess after the steel ball grenade, all the bookshelves were densely filled with holes made of steel balls, and all the books had turned into waste paper, floating everywhere.

Behind several pillars in the library, there was a bloody person, some of whom were dead, some were only seriously injured and incapacitated, and their bodies were full of bloody holes made by steel balls.

Obviously, these people who haven't died for the time being won't last long.

"Repairman!"

Cross looked at the bloodied killer closest to him, said the nickname of his former colleague, and then suddenly raised his hand and shot the seriously wounded repairman in the head.

Then he turned his gun to another black man:

"Mr. Grin!"

Bang! Another shot.

"Birdman!"

"Cobbler!"

One shot at the cross, and even those who were already dead went up to make up for it.

Hua Twelve held two guns in his hands, standing motionless, but his eyes scanned the library: "No, that Fox girl is not here!" ”

"And Sloane and the Armorer aren't here either!"

The cross added: "They could be in the office above, and that loom is there!" ”

Hua Twelve felt a little funny, sure enough, the villain boss would not die so easily, and he was about to rush up to get a few remnants of the results, when he heard a voice say:

"Mr. John Smith, can you talk?"

Hua Twelve looked behind a bookshelf in the library, where the voice came from, and he smiled:

"Hide your head and show your tail, you want to talk to me, do you have that qualification?"

The voice was not annoyed, but just smiled and said:

"I was going to evacuate from the secret passage, but I stumbled upon a curious little girl who seemed to be lost, so I kindly asked the armorer to bring her here!"

With his words, a young black man walked out of the back of the bookshelf, who was the same black man who taught Wesley how to throw guns with Fox in the original story, that is, the armorer.

At this time, the armorer covered the mouth of a girl with one hand to prevent her from making a sound, and with the other hand put Beretta pistol on the girl's head, and slowly walked out.

Hua Twelve felt a little bad when he heard that they had captured a girl, but now he saw that his suspicion was confirmed, because the armorer had captured Matilda, who was supposed to be in the command car.

"Now we can have a good talk, shall we?"

A black man in a trench coat who looked like a black movie star Morgan Freeman walked out with a smile on his face, followed by an expressionless Fox.

Matilda's mouth, which the armourer let go, seemed to want her to scream in terror so that she could distract from the heart of the Twelve.

As a result, Matilda opened her mouth and shouted to Hua XII:

"I wanted to help you, but I accidentally let these two catch me, you leave me alone, just kill them, and that thick lips is your wife, it's too ugly, so big mouth is grinning to the back of the head, and she's still a ...... of Bichi"

"Shut her up!"

Fox and Sloan shouted at the same time, this little girl is too poisonous and racist.

The armorer couldn't cover Matilda's mouth again.

Fawkes looked at Hua Twelve and teased: "Is this your new little lover, your taste is getting more and more cold!" ”

Hua Twelve counterattacked: "How can you be better than you, a woman who murdered her husband, she is at least right in one point, you are a Bichi!" ”

Fawkes' eyes almost burst into flames at this point.

"Alright, let me say a few words!"

Sloan interrupted the couple's tear with his mouth:

"John Smith and Fox, do you remember the purge that your respective companies did against you? At that time, Fox was still called Jane Smith! ”

Hua Twelve and Fawkes looked over at the same time, and Sloane nodded at the two: "I arranged it!" ”

"Why?" Hua Twelve and Fawkes asked at the same time, they didn't think they had offended the Brotherhood, so they both looked puzzled.

Sloane smiled slightly: "The Brotherhood has been inherited for thousands of years, and it always needs fresh blood to join, and you are the best killers in North America in the past five years, except for the Brotherhood." ”

"So I arranged that trial, and placed orders with your two companies separately, so that they could find an excuse to kill you, I wanted to see if I could stimulate your adrenaline burst ability in the face of a life-and-death crisis!"

Sloan spread his hands at this point: "As a result, when Jane was facing a certain death situation, she burst out with potential, so that the two of you could escape, but Mr. John Smith did not have this potential at that time, so ......"

Hua Twelve's eyes narrowed: "That's why you let a wife kill his husband?" ”

Sloan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said seriously: "It's not us who want to kill you, it's fate, your name appears on the loom!" ”

Carlos the Cross, who was watching the play, laughed: "Sloane, if you really follow the list given by the loom, you should have died a long time ago!" ”

Carlos said as he took the piece of fabric he had stolen from the Brotherhood from his jacket pocket and showed it to Fawkes and the armorer:

"Look, this is Sloane!"

Fawkes and the Armorer both turned their gazes to Sloane, who nodded, "Yes, my name appeared five years ago!" ”

He reached out and took out a stack of strips of cloth from his pocket, then took one out and threw it in front of Fawkes: "Look, it's yours!" ”

Throw another one to the armorer: "This one is yours!" ”

Then he walked around the library, and threw down a strip of cloth with their names on the top killers who had died, and even a strip of cloth with Carlos' name on it in front of the cross.

When Sloan finished doing all this, he spread his hands: "Look, we all deserve to die here, is it wrong for me to kill John Smith?" It was only when Jane burst out of power that I used a white lie to bring her into the organization. ”

When he said this, he sighed: "My only mistake is that I didn't expect Mr. Smith to have such amazing potential!" ”

"But!"

Sloan accentuated his tone: "It's still too late to make up for this mistake, Mr. Smith, the people here now are the most powerful killers, we can join forces to reorganize the Brotherhood, the loom is outdated, we can form a new killer group, and when the time comes, power, money, you and Fawkes can get back together, we ......."

Without warning, Fawkes raised his gun, aimed it at Sloane's head and pulled the trigger, then turned around and shot the bewildered armorer in the head.

Sloane and the Armorer had a look of disbelief in their eyes when they fell to the ground, they hadn't thought that Fawkes would help her husband deal with the Brotherhood, but the woman had passed several tests, and even John Smith almost died at her hands.

Even the Long Island Villa was betrayed by Fox, and it was because of this that Sloane believed in her very much, but he didn't expect it to end up in her hands.

As soon as the armorer fell to the ground, Fox pulled Matilda, pointed the gun at the girl's head, and said to Hua Twelve:

"John, this girl is innocent, if you want her to live, you kill the cross, and then I will die with you, okay?"

Cross subconsciously took his son, Wesley, a few steps back.

Hua Twelve couldn't turn around, and asked Fox angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”

Fox smiled sadly: "Don't you understand, that loom is God's will, it is the arrangement of fate, our names appear on it, we are all sinners who deserve it...... we all deserve it, we all deserve to die!" ”

Hua Twelve also understood that after this girl was brainwashed, she fell too deeply, and chose to die with all the sinners like the original plot.

He sighed: "Jane..., forget it, let's call you Fawkes, you look into my eyes, I want to see how much sincerity there is in your eyes!" ”

The two were more than ten steps apart, their eyes looked at each other, no one spoke, and Fawkes looked at him with affection and guilt in his eyes, but more firmness.

More than ten seconds passed, and suddenly Fox blinked, and at this moment, Hua Twelve moved.

Draw the gun!

From drawing the gun, to aiming, to shooting at a hand speed of 0.2 seconds, after Fox blinked, he didn't have time to raise his eyelids before he was shot in the head by the M500 bullet.

It was John Smith who had feelings for this woman.

Although Hua Twelve inherited Mr. Smith's memories and had a little influence on her, he would never accompany her to death.

Since she wanted to die so much, Hua Twelve didn't mind sending her on the road with his own hands, he said in his heart that this could be regarded as killing his wife!

Matilda was not frightened by the blood in the slightest, and jumped all the way into Hua Twelve's arms, and shouted happily, "Well done! ”

Hua Twelve pushed her away and said disgustedly: "Stay away, don't rub on me!" ”