A Certain Marvel Super Player

Twenty-eight, the definition of unparalleled

Inside the textile factory, there was a riot!

Especially after seeing that Locke had killed more than a dozen enemies with two bullets, he was completely flustered.

"Spear throwing?"

"How could he have our gun-slinging skills."

Inside the textile factory, Sloan and other regular employees, who had not yet been affected by the war, looked at each other when they heard that the interns outside could also be called the return of cannon fodder!

Spear throwing is the Brotherhood's trump card skill.

It would be very difficult for the Brotherhood to gain a place in the killer world if it weren't for the art of throwing guns.

after all……

Everyone comes out to make money, who do you think you are, oh, we are the killers who make money and kill, and you are the destiny killers who act for heaven?

It's like, everyone came out to sell, and suddenly a coquettish bitch appeared, saying that she was only showing off her skills and not her body. If this coquettish bitch didn't have a backstage, she would definitely be rejected.

And the trump card of the Brotherhood is this spear throwing technique.

But right now?

Sloan stared in front of him with a gloomy face, divided into several screens, showing the scene of the chaos outside.

in these pictures.

The sound of gunfire continued, but the firepower sounded fierce, but almost every second, a cannon fodder fell to the ground, and even said that sometimes, there were more than one cannon fodder.

If it weren't for the spear throwing technique, Sloan would have dared to take his head off.

Can……

Where did he steal it from?

Sloan thought so, but now this is not the point, the point is that the war is about to extend here.

After all, the killer outside was an intern. Seeing the other party, he was alone, but the number of them was still decreasing one by one, and they all retreated towards this side while fighting.

reason?

After the explosion of the Audi R8 just now, the collapsed corner of the city wall completely blocked the door of the textile factory.

at this time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

"what happened?"

Sloan felt the vibration under his feet just now, and was slightly taken aback.

Locke threw away the remote control in his hand. He felt the sound of three explosions not far from the textile factory. With a smile, he walked out of the bunker and looked at the intact camera: "Now, close the door and beat the dog!"

Said to go directly to the textile factory.

Locke has always taken his commitment very seriously.

Sloan stared at Locke's lost remote control, and at Locke, who was watching the monitor and made a throat-slashing action, his face darkened a little in an instant.

Just three seconds after he heard the explosion, he thought of the answer.

The escape route was bombed.

"good very good!"

"I want to see how you can handle my fraternity by yourself!"

Sloan laughed angrily. After finding that he had no way to leave, he opened the drawer and took out the pistol that he had not used for many years. He looked at several people in the office, and said solemnly: "Kill got him!"

The repairman and the others turned and left with expressionless faces.

The sound of their pistols being loaded resounded endlessly!

"Remaining enemies on the battlefield: 69! 』

"Remaining enemies on the battlefield: 68! 』

"Remaining enemies on the battlefield: 65! 』

The moment the people of the textile factory chose to enter the building, basically, for Locke, it was a turtle in a urn.

I love this game!

The moment Locke entered the textile factory, the prompt for the mission "Destiny is in me" popped up instantly.

At the beginning, the number of remaining enemies on the battlefield was 196.

And now...

Killing one is a crime, and Tu Wan is a hero!

"I am invincible!"

"boom!"

Locke raised his eyebrows,

The silver dancer spewed a bullet, knocking the curved bullet down, then ducked to the side and licked his lips.

Even a fraction is not enough, you guessed it, it's a bit late.

Locke thought so.

Show up.

His eyes instantly fell on a killer who was leaning against a bunker on the second floor, but his ankles were exposed.

"boom!"

With a flick of the right hand, Huang Cancan's bullet threw a gorgeous arc in the air in an instant, and then, with a bang, like the effect of a blasting bullet, after a scream, it directly shattered the man's ankle.

"what!"

The repairman's ankle burst, and he fell directly on the ground, roaring: "Fa..."

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, the second bullet struck instantly, without any nonsense, it simply blasted his head neatly, and instantly sent him to hell to find Mephisto to report.

"Remaining enemies on the battlefield: 49! 』

The corners of Locke's mouth rose, and the harvesting mode was turned on again.

When they arrived at the scene, those killer interns were already frightened. After all, some of them had only just entered the industry for a month or two, and even some interns had never killed chickens, let alone people. .

"Sloan!"

Locke looked at the old nigger who flashed by on the third floor, threw a bullet and shouted, "Wait for me, I'll be right here!"

Sloan: "..."

at the same time!

New York City, Brooklyn!

The Audi R8, with the LKNB license plate, was stopped ten minutes after it was found.

but……

In front of George, Kate, who arrived at the scene, opened the trunk, looked at the empty trunk, and the fat, dirty-clad driver who was more like a new homeless than a killer suddenly realized something. question.

"George."

"I'll be there in five minutes."

"We were tricked, not sin hunters."

Kate walked to the Audi R8, squatted down, snorted, and took off the license plate: "The license plate is also fake, fake, and Locke is not here."

"what?"

George, who was driving to Kate's side, was stunned when he heard these words.

next second.

There was a flash of lightning in George's mind, and he suddenly realized something.

This is the bait!

"Bah!"

George stepped on the brakes, turned around in place, and said on the walkie-talkie, "This is the bait, hurry up, go to the textile factory, the crime hunter's goal is the textile factory!"

"……it is good!"

Kate Beckett was also stunned for a moment. After replying, she looked at the homeless man who was pinned to the ground, and said to the two police officers, "Take him back to the police station."

The homeless man was almost stupid: "Officer, it's none of my business. Someone gave me a hundred dollars to drive this car around. I don't know anything."

but……

It's useless for the tramp to say anything, because no one has time to take care of him now.

"Attention all units!"

"Quickly rush to the textile factory!"

"The sin hunter may be at the textile mill."

at this time.

Suddenly, news came from the 911 call center: "Sir, someone just reported the case, and there was a large-scale gunshot in the textile factory, and there was an explosion!"

It's hammered!

George's eyes shrank, and the accelerator under his feet was pressed down again, whistling, towards the location of the textile factory.

damn it.

Sin hunter.

I will catch you this time!

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