Hearing the conversation between Cao Gui and Firefox, the father and son of the cross behind the bunker probed to observe, but only saw the broken limbs and broken arms in one place, and the lost Firefox.
They didn't know where Cao Gui went, but it was clear that Cao Gui was not out of the fight.
Wesley put a small cloth strip and a piece of paper in front of Firefox: "This is Sloan's list, I translated it, you should recognize my handwriting."
Firefox didn't speak, just looked at the paper silently. The behavior of the cross has always been too weird. As a traitor, he did not hide his name and escaped thousands of miles away, but chose to stay in New York to deal with their brotherhood. Traitors can do it.
In the past, it wasn't that Firefox didn't have suspicions, but the death of her comrade-in-arms made her so angry that she forgot about this suspicion.
Cross and Wesley looked at each other, Firefox really can win.
But at this time, only two gunshots were heard in the distance, and two bullets came whistling.
The cross was horrified, but he didn't react slowly. He pushed Wesley into the bunker, and at the same time fell to the ground, trying to roll into the bunker.
But he finally slowed down a bit, and a bullet hit his left shoulder blade, that left hand, and lost his combat effectiveness.
Sloan walked slowly with the remaining 9 core killers, Firefox did it, she held off Cross and Wesley to provide time for their reinforcements.
However, Firefox stood up and put the cloth strip and paper in front of Sloan with a cold expression: "This is your name, Sloan, explain it!"
On the side, the killers brought by Sloan looked shocked. If Sloan was on the list, who was right and who was wrong about the cross?
What are we fighting so hard for?
The killers' eyes flickered and their hearts were full of doubts. They didn't know who to believe.
Looking at this strip of cloth, Sloan was a little silent. He did not deny it, nor did he say that it was forged by a cross. The fate loom was very recognizable, and he could not deny it.
Sloan took out a folder and opened it, took out a file and handed it to Firefox: "This is your name."
Then, he walked to a core killer next to him and took out another document: "This is your name."
Under the unbelievable gaze of Firefox, Sloan divided 9 lists, and all the killers present were on the loom's list.
"Everyone's name appeared, if I didn't do this, you would all be dead!"
"You think I'm seeking personal gain, but in fact, I saved you!"
"If you want to stick to the rules, put the gun in your mouth now and pull the trigger!"
"If you don't want to do this, then give up those old beliefs that are old enough to be thrown into the garbage heap, kill these three...two people, and let us stand on the top of human power and become the unparalleled gods in the world!"
Faced with doubts, Sloan's response was simple: pull everyone into the water!
It is similar to the sophistry of Xiaoge's old help Qi Laoting. As long as everyone is as bad, then I am not the worst one.
What is the matter of Qi Laoting crying at the grave? Some people use power for personal gain, some people are cronyism, and some people even bring the dogs from the village to the bureau and let them eat a portion of imperial food!
Why are you only talking about me?
Sloan: You are on the list, and you are also on the list. Why do you only kill me and not others?
But the difference is that there is a Sha Ruijin on top of the old man, and Sloan is now the most beautiful boy in the field.
His words were the signal guns of the line. Sloan put on a stance and told everyone clearly that the rules are long gone. Do you want to follow me to eat and drink spicy food, or do you have to work hard with the cross?
The answer is self-evident, the remaining 9 killers chose Sloan at the same time.
Since the belief is gone and the creed is void, why do you work so hard?
Of course, it is for his own glory and wealth, and of course it is for a feasting life.
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the killers, Sloan was determined, as he expected, he won this round!
However, he missed one person: Cao Gui.
Poof!
The blood spurted everywhere!
In the void, a long knife appeared quietly and slashed down suddenly.
Sloan's right shoulder to left rib was completely split, and the cut surface was smooth and smooth, like a hot knife cutting butter, smooth and natural.
Cao Gui spun his foot and clenched the long sword backwards, only to hear a soft sound of "pop". A **** saber ran through Sloan's forehead to the back of his head.
"Sloan, what about my list?" Cao Gui sneered after shaking his half-pulled body hanging from the knife.
The killers looked at each other and put down their weapons silently.
They are all killers with faith. Killing one person and saving thousands is the creed they believe in all their lives. Before, they were just blinded by Sloan.
Xin De crossed the shot, pushed aside the clouds and saw the sky, and saved them from water and fire. They were so grateful, they even wished to make the cross their leader.
"Okay, it's over, we all go home..." Cao Gui greeted and was about to leave.
But suddenly!
Sloan, who couldn't rest, suddenly looked sharp, his only left arm suddenly swung up, and a Thang Long punch hit Cao Gui's chin.
Snapped!
Cao Gui flew backwards and fell to the sky.
The distance was so close and the speed was so fast that Cao Gui didn't even use paper painting.
"Damn things!"
With a gloomy face, Sloan pulled out the knife stuck in his forehead and threw it aside, then stretched out his left hand to pull half of his body back, and then pressed the two sides of his body together.
Immediately, countless granulation sprouts grew from the incision, swaying and swaying, and finally, the two sides of the body were glued together.
This scene beyond cognition caused the scalps of those present to go numb.
How is this possib Some people can be resurrected after being cut in half, and some people can be resurrected when their heads are pierced.
What kind of monster is Sloan! ?
"A filthy and despicable creature, how dare God be so embarrassed."
Sloan's voice was gloomy and cold, as if it came from the ice in the Nine Serenities, which made people shudder.
"A black man who has been in prison for 40 years for sexual harassment, how dare he call himself a god?"
Cao Gui let out a laugh, picked up the saber that he had scattered on the side, folded his arms, slowly pulled it out, and wiped off the blood and brains on it.
Sloan didn't know the meaning of the sarcasm in his words, but he could hear that it was sarcasm. 1. A camouflage tiger saber.
Seeing this, the killers backed away silently, and they were better off not intervening in the battle between these two monsters.
But at the same time, everyone clenched their weapons and prepared for battle.
They didn't have the guts to fight one of the monsters one-on-one, but taking advantage of the opportunity of one monster to kill and maim the other monster, they still have the guts, and it's very big!
To put it simply: whoever wins, who will they help.
On the other hand, Wesley winked at the cross, ready to anoint the soles of his feet with oil and slip away, but the cross shook his head.
He knew in his heart that once Sloan won, even if the father and son escaped to the ends of the earth, they would be killed by Sloan.
Therefore, there is only fighting, and only fighting.
The cross suddenly raised his hand and shot at a killer who was standing stupidly. Seeing this, Wesley shot and fought with his father.
bang bang bang!
With the sound of gunfire, the battle between Cao Gui and Sloan also began!