The group left Hell's Kitchen, found a secret location, and spent several hours strapping bombs to 3,000 guinea pigs.

After being tired, he didn't dare to delay for the slightest time, and hurried to Brooklyn.

At this time, it was two o'clock in the morning.

At night, most of New York is lit up, and the flickering neon lights seem to become lonely.

On the street, pedestrians are sparsely populated.

A garbage truck sped by, followed by a red Dodge Viper sports car, and a regular Ford car.

Three vehicles of different shapes and styles drove past one after the other, and the passers-by looked confused.

garbage truck.

As David drove the car, he pressed the communicator and commanded, "Confirm Sloane's location." ”

"Still at headquarters."

Fox whispered, "He won't leave the headquarters until our operation is over." ”

The "headquarters" is, of course, a textile factory in the Brooklyn Industrial Zone.

"Action" is the assassination of David and Wesley.

Soon.

The crowd arrived at the textile factory.

"Soon, the textile factory will be in ruins."

David looked at the castle-like building in front of him that had gone through a hundred years of wind and frost, and sighed slightly: "However, fortunately, the Brotherhood will be reborn in the ruins." ”

Their plan was simple, basically repeating what Wesley had done in the original story.

It's just that to correct Wesley's practice of killing people when he sees them and destroying the Brotherhood, it is a selective killing.

Kill a group, suppress a group, and win over a group......

This kind of leadership wisdom left by the ancients is useful at all times.

"Our people are all in place?"

David's thought flashed and he looked at Fox: "Are you sure the news won't leak?" ”

"I've been informed, and there will be no mistakes."

Fox's expression was grim, his eyes were resolute, and his words showed a bit of murderous intent: "Sloan is still inside, even if the news leaks, it doesn't matter, now he has wings and can't escape." ”

For now, the situation is clear, Sloan is still in the textile factory, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, waiting for the good news to come.

Little did he know that what was about to come was not good news, but a death notice.

"Not bad."

David nodded and smiled, "Then let's have a big fight." ”

As he spoke, he gave Wesley, who had already changed his seat to the driver's seat, a look.

Wesley received the notification, his eyes lit up, and he stepped on the accelerator with a fierce momentum.

The garbage truck crashed hard and crashed the gate of the textile factory.

Rumble!!

A loud noise was heard, instantly alarming the Brotherhood members inside the factory.

Snort!!

Wesley slammed the steering wheel, the tires rubbed four black tire marks on the ground, the front of the car turned sharply, and the garbage bin of the garbage truck was aimed at the inside of the textile factory.

Once the garbage truck was in place, Wesley pressed the red button inside the car.

The door of the dumpster was raised high, and 3,000 guinea pigs swinging back and forth in the dumpsters, badly frightened and strapped to their bodies, frantically poured into the factory like a tide.

"Twitter......twitter"

……

Rewind the time to a few minutes ago.

Sloan had just received a notice from Fox and the others, confirming that Fox and the others had locked the location of David and Wesley and were about to take action, and he was even more proud.

Cross is dead, and Wesley, the only possible threat to him, is about to be disposed of...... As for David, in his eyes, Close's little apprentice David is just an add-on.

Speaking of which, David, who was an addition in his eyes, was the one who extorted him 50 million US dollars and caused him the biggest loss.

"From today onwards, all internal and external threats will be eliminated, and the Brotherhood will be completely under my control......"

Sloane is old, but his ambition is not inferior to that of a young man.

I got up and walked two steps back and forth in the office, moving my aging body, and finally my heart moved inexplicably, and I came to the window and looked out through the glass.

Suddenly, I noticed that there was a garbage truck coming at the end of the street.

The garbage truck's headlights are very harsh.

Even so, with his good eyesight, he could see behind the garbage truck, followed by a familiar red Dodge Viper sports car.

In addition, a familiar black Ford sedan followed.

"Fawkes?"

Sloan didn't know what a garbage truck was, but he was familiar with the red Dodge Viper and the regular black Ford.

One is Fox's car and the other is a gunsmith's car.

It just so happened that both of them were members of the Brotherhood that he had sent out on a mission today.

It doesn't seem surprising that both are returning at the same time.

Sloane instantly felt that something was wrong, and his brows immediately twisted into twists.

He had just finished a phone call with Fox, who said they were about to launch an operation against Wesley and David, and how long had it been since the two had returned from the operation?

No way!

Sloan sensed that there must be something strange in it!

I took out my mobile phone to call and ask, but my action slammed again.

The brain is no longer hot, and the IQ reoccupies the high ground.

He hurriedly turned around and opened the office door, where his own people were always guarding the door.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Seeing this, the other party looked surprised.

"Is there anything wrong with the factory?"

The more Sloan thought about it, the more wrong it became, and a big rock hung over his heart, and he went straight to the point: "Fawkes and the gunsmith are on a mission, do they have any moves?" ”

"Action?"

This man frowned, he was Sloan's own person, and he was also embedded in the Brotherhood, observing the eyes of Fawkes and the others, and thought for a while: "When Fawkes left, he took the repairman and the butcher with him, saying that he was going to act with the gunsmith...... The enemy was Wesley, after all, and I didn't think anything was wrong. ”

"Fox, gunsmith, repairman, butcher......"

As Sloan uttered these four names, his heart went cold, and he instantly realized that these four men were most likely to join the enemy and unite with Wesley to overthrow his rule over the Brotherhood.

It can be said that Fox, the gunsmith, the repairman and the butcher are another hill within the brotherhood.

Although Sloan had always tried to win over, he knew in his heart that he would never be able to truly see these four people as his own.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang outside the factory.

"What's going on?"

Sloan's subordinates looked confused, looked at Sloan in front of him, and understood that his boss must have sensed that something was wrong in advance, so he suddenly asked.

"Prepare for it, Fox they have betrayed us, and they want to commit the next offense and seize power!!"

Sloane's tone was hoarse, and he rushed back to his office, looking out the window at the factory.

The garbage truck crashed through the factory gate, and something chirped and rang in my ears.

As he expected, Fox and the others gathered and stood in the open space outside the factory, looking at the factory coldly.

All of them had cold faces, weapons in hand, and they were full of murderous energy.

In addition, Sloane glanced at Davy in the crowd.

In his field of vision, David seemed to sense the gaze inside the factory and looked up at him.

The eyes are facing each other.

The air seemed to explode with crackling lightning.

Sloan felt that the scene was like going back to the scene not long ago, when David was in his office, extorting him $50 million.

It's just that the roles of the two sides are reversed and completely reversed.

Sloan became the prey.

David became the hunter who was eyeing him.

Davy saw Sloan outside the factory, and even put his fingers together, put it on his neck, and made a throat-slitting motion that seemed to be dripping with blood.

The meaning of the threat is quite obvious!

"Motherfucker!!"

Sloan smashed the glass to pieces with a single punch, his eyes filled with rage, and he wanted to eat David raw.