At the same time as the gun was fired.

Erin rolled over and easily moved to the back of another bunker under the cover of gunfire.

And at this time.

On the first floor of the textile factory, the seven or eight killers who had been cleaned by the cross and survived by luck heard the movement, and looked at the killer who was still headshot behind the pillar, and their faces changed greatly.

One by one, they are like facing the enemy.

"Fack, arc ballistics! Be careful, it's that traitor. ”

Driven by fear, they went crazy towards the place where Arryn had been hiding, frantically tilting their ammunition.

In just a moment, the cabinet where Erin was hiding before was scarred by a dense number of bullets, and then shattered to the ground with a bang.

Erin, who was wearing a clown mask, couldn't help but lick his lips as he felt his beating heart.

"It's so exciting!"

I don't know if it's just because of my nature, or if it's the effect of potions on me, Erin finds that he actually likes the thrill of feeling.

After pricking up his ears and listening carefully to where the gunshot was coming from, Arryn flicked his right hand.

Suddenly, a killer who was frantically tilting his fire towards Erin's original position stopped in an instant, and the bullet drew a graceful arc in mid-air, blasting into his head from the left side.

In a flash.

But it came out of the right side of the head, and then the bullet went into the left side of the second killer's head, then the third, and then the fourth······

"Boom!"

In an instant, Erin made an arc ballistic technique and directly eliminated the four killers who were faintly surrounding this side.

Seeing that Erin had eliminated his 4 companions with a single shot, the remaining killers seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by the cross, and ran directly into the distance with a big change in their faces.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Seeing that the other party actually dared to expose his back to himself.

Erin did not hesitate to raise his gun and shoot, and after a burst of gunfire, Erin sent all the seven or eight killers who were frightened by the cross to hell.

Turn on Vision.

Through spiritual vision, he shot the half-dead and not yet dead killers on the first floor of the textile factory.

Erin rushed to the depths of the first floor of the textile mill, where the sound of battle was still heard.

On the first floor, where the battle is taking place, it is the slaughterhouse in the depths of the textile mill.

It stands to reason that the butcher, who should not have been the opponent of the cross, raised his double knives at this time and pressed the cross fiercely at close range.

Except for the bullets that flew into his face and heart with the blade of his knife, the butcher didn't care about any bullets fired at the cross at the rest of his body.

Instead, he stepped forward and slashed towards the cross frantically, leaving several bloody scars on his body.

The sheer strength and the complete size did not match the agility, and directly in this slaughterhouse, the cross was taught a hard lesson.

After seeing that the butcher was strangely unable to feel pain, the cross's eyes suddenly froze.

"Bang!"

The cross flicked his right hand, and in an instant, the silver-white bullet threw a gorgeous arc in the air, and then, with a bang, from the butcher's back, shattered the butcher's bare feet.

Although the butcher seemed to have lost his sense of pain at this time, the bare crumbling feet completely affected the butcher's nimble steps.

"Damn ······"

"Bang!"

The butcher's words did not fall, and the second bullet struck instantly, without any nonsense, and simply blasted towards the butcher's temple.

The butcher had no choice but to swing his knife violently and knock away the bullet that shot at his temple.

But almost at the same time as he knocked the bullet away, another silver-white bullet shot from the cross, just like the effect of a bursting bullet, exploded directly on half of his neck.

"Twin Throwing Guns, the legendary Double Arc Ballistics! Cross you did. ”

As the cross exploded the butcher's neck, a Nono's voice suddenly rang in the cross's ears.

"Why are you still here?"

Looking at the pharmacist who was accepted by himself as a younger brother and had been acting as an internal response to himself, Cross frowned and asked.

According to the plan, the pharmacist should have taken advantage of the chaos to leave the textile factory.

"I'm here to tell you that Sloane, the gunsmith and the firefox, are both in Sloane's study at this time, and they seem to have set a trap and are waiting for you to come to the door."

When Cross heard this, he didn't care about the trap in the pharmacist's mouth at all, but said coldly: "Are they all in the study?" It's a good thing, but it saves me from running around. ”

As he spoke, Cross glanced at the pharmacist again and said, "Get out of here quickly, or you won't be able to leave when the police come." ”

With that, he walked towards Sloane's study without looking back.

The one with his back to the pharmacist didn't seem to be afraid that he would shoot himself.

Looking at the back of the cross, the apothecary's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating something, but in the end, he chose to turn and leave.

Since the Cross's betrayal of the Brotherhood, they have become strangers to each other.

Hearing that Cross had killed his own son with his own hands last night, the pharmacist couldn't believe his eyes.

From that moment on, the pharmacist understood that the cross was no longer the same cross it used to be.

·······

Just came out of the butcher's slaughterhouse.

A silver light suddenly flashed in front of the apothecary's eyes, and the next second his hands were cut by a silver-white silk thread.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a crisp gunshot suddenly rang in Erin's ears.

Erin, whose body instantly leaned back nearly ninety degrees, dodged the shot, and as soon as he reached out, he raised his gun in the direction of the slaughterhouse and fired three shots in a row.

Bang bang bang!

Almost at the same time, three gunshots were also heard in the slaughterhouse.

Bang Bang Bang!

Six rapidly spinning bullets collided in pairs in mid-air, bursting out of dazzling sparks.

Immediately afterward, Erin saw the cross with an unusually cold look coming out of the slaughterhouse.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out that you little mouse was following me. ”

······

At the same time that Erin had an unexpected encounter with the cross.

In Sloane's huge circular study.

The gray-haired Sloane was holding a white silk cloth, carefully wiping his bloodied palm.

At this time, Firefox Fawkes, along with the gunsmith, six official members of the Assassin Brotherhood, had become corpses at some point.

Their bodies were placed in fixed positions by Sloane in turn.

They took on a strange posture, worshipping Sloane in the center of the study.

Blood flowed from the corpses of the six Assassin brothers into the grooves that had been dug in the study, slowly converging into a scarlet and strange symbol.

………

(There are also nights.) ）

(End of chapter)