After Firefox's words, in an instant, Sloane gave people a different feeling.

Surprise!

Confused!

Unbelievable!

Be chuffed to bits!!

He's dead?

The cross died??

Sloane's mind echoed for a long time, after all, there was probably no one in the entire killer world who could understand the horror of the cross better than him.

The real scary thing about the cross is not his marksmanship, but his talent!

As soon as the talent opened, the whole world, in his eyes so slow, crawling like a turtle, in such a world, who could stop him?

Mr. X?

Sloan had pinned his hopes on Mr. X, who also had another talent, and hoped that Mr. X would kill the cross.

Results......

Mr. X didn't even see the face of the cross, so he was directly sniped by the cross from a distance.

True.

Judging from the fact that the cross did not dare to confront Mr. X, it seems that Mr. X has the strength to kill the cross, but unfortunately, Mr. X has this strength, but it seems that the intelligence is inferior to the cross.

Afterward......

After Mr. X died, the entire textile factory instantly fell into a state where there was a lot of low-level combat power, and there was also middle-level combat power, but the top combat power was exhausted.

Facts have proved that a top-level combat force is enough to make up for the lack of quantity.

After Mr. X's death, there was no one in the entire textile factory who could balance the cross, and during this time, the cross not only killed madness, but even killed demons.

To put it bluntly, before Firefox brought Wesley in, the killers of the entire textile mill were in danger and did not dare to leave the castle in front of them.

Even, Sloan felt that a Wesley was not very safe, so he had to entrust Catherine Vivian, a well-known broker in the industry, to help find a few top killers who could join his organization.

And now?

Plan A failed, but unexpectedly, Plan B succeeded!

Sloan looked at Booker, who was leaning on the sofa and yawning, sighed in his heart, shook his head, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

But the next second!

Sloane's gaze noticed the cross he was playing with.

Onishet!

Sloan's eyes shrank, and he thought of what he saw when he opened his safe after Booker and Firefox left!

Roster.

And also......

Wanted warrants for Firefox and others!

This must have been done by the cross.

When Sloane saw the cross placed in his safe, he immediately had no doubt that he must have been convinced that this must have been done by the cross, because, apart from the cross, the only possible Tyrone should have been in a comatose state at that time, and the moment the power system failed, Firefox immediately rushed back, except for the cross, the others had no time and ...... to commit the crime Motivation!

Damn, where did he take these East XZs?

As soon as Sloane thought of this, in an instant, the joy on his face was directly reduced by half.

After all......

The roster or something is good to say, during the period of the crazy revenge of the cross, all the killers in the textile factory were killed and thrown into the incinerator.

Can you have a wanted warrant for Firefox and others?

Ever since his name appeared on the Loom of Destiny, let's put it this way, Sloane has gone from being a believer in God to being an atheist.

You're going to kill me, why am I still superstitious about you?

Am I not a mallet?

After turning himself into an atheist, Sloan did not tell the truth to others, but instead continued to maintain the Brotherhood in the name of faith.

It's also easy to understand.

It is not surprising what kind of choice Sloan will make, if he is accustomed to using faith in white prostitution, and suddenly finds that if he does not believe in white prostitution, he will have to give money, and if he does not give money, he may be fragmented.

"Damn it."

The look in Sloane's eyes changed, and he almost gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "You're dead, and you give me such a show, bastard!" ”

Booker, who was sitting on the sofa, admired Sloane's expression from the beginning, and was quite interested at first, but seeing that Sloan had no vision at all, he couldn't sit still.

"Ahem!"

Seeing this, Booker coughed directly, and said to Sloane over there: "Mr. Sloan, I think we should be able to settle the account first." ”

The salary is not positive, and there is a problem with the mind.

In the New York Police Department, every time a salary is paid, Booker's salary is always the first to arrive, and the reason may have something to do with Booker's reputation on the financial side.

Sloan came back to his senses, looked at Booker, and nodded: "Haha, don't worry, Mr. Tyrone, 100,000 ......"

Booker raised his eyebrows: "One hundred thousand? ”

Sloan was slightly stunned and looked at Booker.

Booker got up from the couch and walked over to Firefox, then looked at Sloan with a strange expression, "Mr. Sloane, have you forgotten that there is another person?" ”

Boy!

Does this thing even dare to be greedy for my money?

Driving me mad?

Booker looked at Sloan with a smile and said, "Why, don't you give money for this cross order?" ”

Sloan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, laughed out loud, relieved the embarrassing atmosphere, and coughed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot, twenty ......"

Booker raised his eyebrows!

"Two hundred thousand?"

“……”

Sloan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Booker, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The corners of Booker's mouth rose: "Cross, it's more than 100,000, right?" ”

Sloan smiled: "Mr. Tyrone, we have said it first, your first three missions with us, each mission reward is 100,000 net income, you won't forget it." ”

Booker tilted his head, looked at Sloane, and shook his head: "No, I haven't forgotten, but the cross should be more expensive." ”

"Business is business, Mr. Tyrone."

Sloan said with a straight face: "We have a word first!" ”

The landlord's family has no surplus food.

Wrong!

Even a landlord with 10,000 acres of grain at home would not give a single gram to the peasants, and even if the landlord did not scavenge the only gram of grain left in the peasants' hands, it would be very good.

Sloane is not the latter, but there is no doubt that it is the former!

Let's put it this way.

The moment Sloan found his name on the loom of fate, Sloan abandoned his faith and became an atheist, and it was time for him to find another spiritual sustenance.

The green knife is undoubtedly the best choice.

During these years, Sloan relied on white prostitution killers like textile factories to run his own killer business and earn a lot of money.

But......

This money, Sloan thinks it is his own, except for Firefox and others, ordinary killers, Sloan will not even give a year-end bonus.

……