Chapter Eighty-Eight: Don't Tell Your Dad About This
That's when it happened.
The first grenade that Erin threw appeared right above Sloane's head, and the round shape instantly caught Sloane's eye.
Still coming?
The moment he saw the high-explosive grenade, the corners of Sloan's mouth twitched.
At this point, Sloane hated the high-explosive grenade to death.
But.
With his life threatened, Sloan had to force himself to his feet and roll to the other side of the cover.
But just as Sloane's body kept rolling.
One high-explosive grenade after another, but one after another, suddenly imprinted into Sloane's eyes.
Look at the high-explosive grenade that seemed to drown itself.
There was a flash of despair in Sloane's eyes.
"No ······"
As the scorching flames lit up, the smoke from the explosion of the high-explosive grenade drowned out Sloane's tracks.
And with the last deafening explosion sounded.
Sloane's body was even blown into a bloody froth.
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"Ho Ho, I was going to leave, so you have to keep me, now it's okay, let's put your own life into the pit!"
Erin, under the clown mask, looked at the aura that completely disappeared from his vision, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
Next.
Erin deliberately took another turn around the textile mill.
Use the resentful silk to devour all the half-dead guys inside and outside the textile factory, and make sure that there is no living queen in the textile factory.
Erin stepped on the faint sound of sirens, carried a can of things, and quickly left the bloodied textile factory.
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Outside the textile mill!
Ever since she found out that Erin was gone, Gwen had been filled with anxiety and worry.
Under the influence of these two emotions, Gwen even broke through the psychic cues imposed by Erin and slowly approached the textile factory.
Just as Gwen was about to approach the gate of the textile mill.
A slender but unusually powerful arm directly pulled Gwen to run backwards frantically.
Gwen, who was frightened by this sudden arm, was about to scream, but Arryn covered her mouth with the other one.
Almost half-dragged and half-carried Gwen out of dozens of meters, and after entering the place where they were hiding before, Erin let go of the hand covering Gwen's mouth and whispered to Gwen: "You don't want to die, do you have to go to that place?" Didn't I tell you to hide and not go out? ”
After discovering that the person who pulled him to run was Erin, Gwen, who was almost scared to death, said angrily: "I'm not worried about you, who made you disappear suddenly, if I wasn't worried about you, I wouldn't be close to anywhere?" ”
Erin rolled his eyes at this.
Thank you so much!
I finally got out of the half-collapsed secret passage, and completely buried the secret passage with the explosives left in advance.
After taking off the clown mask and changing back into the original costume, Arryn saw that Gwen had broken through the mental hints she had set for her and crept to the door of the textile factory.
Is the stuff inside the textile mill that Gwen can see?
Erin, who had just come out, put down the jar in his hand, walked forward quickly, and ran back with Gwen in his hand.
"By the way, don't change the subject, why did you disappear just now, I almost thought you were ·····"
In the face of Gwen's questioning, Erin reached out and pointed directly at the liquid on the ground that was installed in a glass jar.
"Just now when you were on the phone, I saw a guy sneaking out of the textile mill with a couple of cans of these things."
"I don't know if the gunfire in the textile factory scared him enough, and when he ran away, a can fell and he didn't pick it up, and ran away without looking back."
"Just now, I just picked up this thing?"
Looking at the glass jar on the ground that I don't know what was inside, Gwen frowned slightly and said, "You're crazy, you dare to pick up this kind of thing, who knows if it will be dangerous?" ”
Erin shrugged his shoulders at this.
"I don't know if it's dangerous, but I know you'll regret it if I don't pick it up, because my spirit just told me that this jar is the kind of thing Helen needs."
"What? You say this thing is ······"
Looking at the dirty, greasy jar on the ground, Gwen gave a look of disbelief.
"Of course, otherwise do you think I'm bringing this thing here? By the way, don't tell your dad about this later, otherwise your dad and they will definitely confiscate this thing, and Helen's scar will be ······."
It didn't take Erin much to say before Gwen understood what Erin meant, and nodded heavily.
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Not surprisingly.
The first to rush to the police station of the textile factory, it was after receiving the call from his daughter that he immediately took the police from the substation, George, and his New York 13th precinct.
George, who hurried to the scene, observed his daughter for the first time.
It wasn't until he saw that Gwen and Arryn didn't have any injuries on his body that he breathed a sigh of relief.
George, who fell into the big stone in his heart, scolded his daughter fiercely, and then asked a policewoman to take Gwen and Arryn away from the scene.
The deafening explosion just now startled even George, who was driving in the car.
He didn't want his daughter to have any contact with such a dangerous place.
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Outside the textile mill!
The New York Police Department looked at the dilapidated textile mill in front of it, which looked like it had experienced a small war, and took out its weapons and waited for it.
"George, the Secret Service guys are here."
Wearing body armor and a special bulletproof helmet, Pooh walked up to George and said when he saw an armored car with the New York Police Department logo arrive.
Seeing this, George nodded, and then said to the police officers around him: "The criminals we have to deal with this time are very dangerous, everyone must be careful in the next action." ”
"Understood!"
"Roger!"
Led by a special service team armed to the teeth, twelve police officers quickly rushed towards the textile mill with a row of bulletproof shields.
But until everyone entered the mill safely, there was no expected attack.
On the contrary, the picture they saw after entering the textile factory stimulated them a lot.
At this moment, in the textile factory, it can be said that corpses are everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are rivers of blood.
Almost all over the textile mill corpses, both human and mouse, the blood that flowed almost converged into a stream.
The smell of blood on the face is even more disgusting.
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(Three more are presented, complete the task.) )
(End of chapter)