A Certain Marvel Super Player

The auspicious time has come!

Locke looked at the surveillance footage of the Xingchen Building on his mobile phone. The surveillance footage was just now when George arrived at the scene with a wave of police officers.

A time difference is enough.

Locke put away his mobile phone, activated the induction bomb placed in front of an escape channel, and turned to leave.

The Audi R8 parked quietly on the road near the sewer.

The textile factory used by the Brotherhood as a cover can't be considered very hidden. Even, the building used as a textile factory was still a popular scenic spot fifty years ago.

only……

As long as you have money in the federation, let alone ancient buildings, even the White House, you can pay to go in, and it is not impossible to sleep in the president's bedroom.

So Locke's car parked here, attracting at most a few waves of employees who came to work at the textile factory, and didn't make them think of anything else wrong.

hum!

The Audi R8 ignited and started, heading towards the textile factory, which was only one kilometer away, at a normal speed.

At this moment, inside the textile factory, the atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

One good news and one bad news.

The good news, of course, is that the textile factory also received a piece of news through its own channels, that is, Cross Carlos has died and was found dead in his safe house by the New York Police Department.

Along with the cross Carlos who died, there was also Wesley, the exclusive tool they produced for the cross.

The cross is dead, which is undoubtedly good news for them.

but……

The cross wasn't killed by Wesley, or even by Firefox, and that's bad news.

A killer from Texas, who goes by the name Wushuang, also known as Sin Hunter, has his sights set on them.

"We are not familiar with this Wushuang at all!"

"Never had any dealings."

"and……"

The repairman looked at the factory manager Sloan and said in a deep voice: "The Continental Hotel received an unparalleled reply last night, and he refused to communicate with us!"

After the sensational scene of the Fast and the Furious in New York City was reported, the textile mills tried to resolve the matter through dialogue as soon as they got the good news.

After all, a cross is enough for a textile mill.

A peerless assassin who directly killed the cross?

Especially now.

The New York Police Department seems to have its eyes on the textile factory, and at this juncture, the textile factory is very passive.

But the Peerless Assassin refused to do any communication.

even.

Sloan lowered his head and looked at a black "notice" in his hand!

"Name: Brotherhood"

"Crime: Intentional murder, false pretense of destiny..."

"Execute the death penalty! 』

Fifteen minutes ago, an employee suddenly found this card at the door of the textile factory, and hurriedly took it in.

"Humph!"

Sloan sneered, looked up, and looked at the eight regular employees who knew how to throw guns, including the repairman and the pharmacist in the office: "Have you been notified?"

The repairman nodded, just as he was about to speak.

boom!

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the gate of the textile factory, which looked like a city gate, shattered in an instant, and with a bang, the fragments of the gate were thrown in like puffs.

Sloan, the repairman and the others instantly looked out the window.

he came.

"Wow!"

Locke put his shoulders down. Last night, Si0huo, which was urgently purchased, exclaimed: "This power is okay."

He originally wanted to buy the individual rockets produced by Stark.

but……

It's true that Stark's products must be high-quality products, but Stark's products must be expensive.

Locke had no money, and besides, he pursued practicality far better than brand, so the arms dealer introduced him to Si0huo from the eastern country of the world.

Cheap and easy to use.

And buy three get one free.

"Bah!"

Another 40 fire was directly aimed at the textile factory by Locke with the middle door wide open. The next second, the trigger was pulled, and the 40 fire instantly dragged the long flame, like a violent bison whose tail was ignited. In the same way, he rushed directly into the textile factory: "Boom!"

In an instant.

The dazzling fireworks took off in an instant!

The alarm in the textile factory went off instantly.

next second.

chug chug!

On the fort-like wall of the textile factory, the killers who worked in the textile factory appeared on the city wall as soldiers at this moment. The Audi R8 that came with their crystals shot down quickly.

In an instant.

This Audi R8 instantly became a hornet's nest.

only……

The Audi R8, which could be scrapped in an instant, did not stop moving forward. However, after the tire was broken, the Audi R8 did not enter the textile factory as planned, but directly slammed into the city wall next to the gate.

Ding!

The spree in the trunk of an Audi R8 dinged after being hit.

next second!

Boom!

Accompanied by screams, the city wall of the textile factory collapsed in an instant, and the killer standing on it was swallowed up by the soaring flames.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"what?"

"He's come in."

"Three o'clock!"

"quick!"

"Thumbs up!"

When he used the Audi R8 to attract the attention of the textile factory, Locke had directly passed the secret escape route of the textile factory, and went directly into the interior of the textile factory instead.

Countless bullets slammed on the wall where Locke was hiding, and in just a moment, Da Bai had at least been scraped off more than a pound.

"The firepower is fierce!"

Locke, wearing sunglasses, felt his heartbeat, couldn't help but licked his lips, holding his infinite silver dancer in his hand, and exhaled: "I like it, come on!"

turn around.

Locke's eyes instantly captured the dozen or so killers who continued to fire and pressed towards him.

Subs popped in the chamber!

Throw the gun!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The first killer stopped in place in an instant, the bullet drew a beautiful arc in the air, slammed into his head from the left, and then came out from the right, non-stop, and smashed into the second. The left side of the killer's head...

In an instant.

When the two bullets that went in from the left and the rear collided in the air, the dozen or so menacing killers fell to the ground and went to hell to report to Mephisto.

Locke turned over and went directly to the back of another bunker.

"Fake!"

"He can throw guns!"

"Notice!"

"Shet!"

"Is he our man?"

"..."