Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Everyone left Hell's Kitchen, found a secret location, and spent several hours strapping bombs to three thousand white mice.

After being tired, I didn't dare to waste any time and rushed to Brooklyn quickly.

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

At night, most of the lights in New York are turned off, and the flashing neon lights seem to become unbearably lonely.

There are few pedestrians on the street.

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

Three vehicles with different shapes and styles drove past one after another, leaving passers-by confused.

On a garbage truck.

While driving, David pressed the communicator and ordered: "Confirm Sloan's location."

"Still at headquarters."

Fox whispered: "He will not leave the headquarters until our operation is completed."

The "headquarters" is naturally a textile factory in the Brooklyn industrial area.

"Operation" is the assassination of David and Wesley.

soon.

Everyone arrives at the textile factory.

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

David looked at the castle-like building in front of him that had gone through hundreds of years of wind and frost, and sighed slightly: "However, thankfully, the brotherhood will be reborn on the ruins."

Their plan is simple, basically repeating what Wesley did in the original plot.

However, to correct Wesley's practice of killing everyone on sight and annihilating the Brotherhood, we wanted to do a selective killing.

Kill a group of people, suppress a group of people, win over a group of people...

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

"Are our people in place?"

David's thoughts flashed through his mind and he looked at Fox: "Are you sure the news won't be leaked?"

"I have already informed you, there will be no mistakes."

Fox's expression was stern, his eyes were resolute, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his words: "Sloan is still inside. Even if the news leaks, it doesn't matter. Now he has wings and can't escape."

The situation is now clear, and Sloan is still in the textile factory, sitting on a Diaoyutai, waiting for the arrival of good news.

Little did he know that what was waiting for him was not good news, but a death notice.

"good."

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

As he spoke, he glanced at Wesley, who had already moved to the driver's seat.

When Wesley received the notification, his eyes ignited with fire, and he stepped on the accelerator with a fierce attitude.

The garbage truck hit hard and collapsed the door of the textile factory.

boom!!

A huge noise was heard, instantly alerting the brotherhood members inside the factory.

Hee hee hee hee!!

Wesley turned the steering wheel wildly, and the tires rubbed four black tire marks on the ground. The front of the car suddenly turned around, and the garbage bin carried by the garbage truck was aimed at the interior of the textile factory.

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

The door of the garbage bin was raised high, and three thousand rats were swinging back and forth in the garbage bin. The severely frightened white rats, with bombs tied to their bodies, rushed into the factory like a tide.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

…

Go back in time to a few minutes ago.

Sloan had just received the notification from Fox and others, confirming that Fox and others had locked the locations of David and Wesley and were about to take action, and he felt even more proud.

Cross is dead, and Wesley, the only one who may pose a threat to him, is about to be dealt with... As for David, in his eyes, Cross's little apprentice David is just an addition.

Speaking of which, in his eyes, David, who was his accomplice, was the one who blackmailed him out of 50 million U.S. dollars and caused him the greatest loss.

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

Although Sloan is old, his ambition is no less than that of a young man.

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

Suddenly, I noticed a garbage truck approaching at the end of the street.

The headlights of garbage trucks are very dazzling.

Even so, with the help of his good eyesight, he could still see a familiar red Dodge Viper sports car following behind the garbage truck.

In addition, a familiar black Ford sedan followed closely behind.

"Fox?"

Sloan didn't know what a garbage truck was, but he was very familiar with the red Dodge Viper sports car and the ordinary black Ford sedan.

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

Coincidentally, these two people were both members of the brotherhood he sent out on a mission today.

It doesn't seem surprising that they both came back at the same time.

Sloan suddenly felt something was wrong, and his brows immediately twisted into knots.

He had just finished a phone call with Fox, who said that they were about to launch an operation against Wesley and David. How long had it passed before the two of them had completed their operation and returned?

impossible!

Sloan realized there must be something fishy!

I took out my cell phone to make a call and asked, but my movements suddenly stopped.

My brain is no longer hot, and my IQ has regained its high ground.

He quickly turned around and opened the office door. There was one of his own people guarding the door.

"Boss, what's wrong?" The other party looked surprised when he saw this.

"Is there anything wrong at the factory?"

The more Sloan thought about it, the more something was wrong. A big stone hung in his mind, and he got straight to the point: "Fox and the gunsmith are on a mission. Have they done anything?"

"action?"

The man frowned. He was one of Sloan's own, and he was also placed inside the Brotherhood to observe Fox and others' spies. He thought about it and said: "When Fox left, he took the repairman and the butcher with him, saying that he wanted to fight with the gun."

The enemy is Wesley after all, so I don’t think there’s anything wrong.”

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

Sloan muttered these four names and felt a chill in his heart. He instantly realized that these four people were very likely to defect to the enemy and join forces with Wesley to overthrow his rule over the Brotherhood.

It can be said that Fox, the gunsmith, the repairman and the butcher are another group of people within the Brotherhood.

Although Sloan has been trying to win over them, he knows in his heart that he will never truly regard these four people as his own.

boom!!

There was a loud noise outside the factory.

"what happens?"

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

"Tell people to prepare. Fox and the others have betrayed us and are going to commit crimes against us and seize the throne through coercion!!"

Sloan's tone suddenly became hoarse, and he rushed back to the office and looked outside the factory through the window.

The garbage truck crashed down the factory gate, and something was chirping, densely ringing in my ears.

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

All of them had stern faces, weapons in hand, and full of murderous intent.

In addition, Sloan glanced around and noticed David in the crowd.

In his field of vision, David seemed to notice the eyes in the factory and looked up at him.

Eyes facing each other.

There seemed to be crackling electric lights exploding in the air.

Sloan felt that this scene was like going back to the time not long ago when David was in his office and blackmailed him for fifty million dollars.

However, the roles of both parties have been reversed, completely reversed.

Sloan became the prey.

David became the eager hunter.

When David saw Sloan outside the factory, he even put his fingers together, put it on his neck and pulled it, making a motion that looked like blood dripping from his throat, slitting it.

The threat is quite obvious!

"Son of a bitch!!"

Sloan punched the glass and smashed it into pieces. His eyes were so angry that he wanted to eat David alive.