The killers killed by Russell now are all ordinary members of the Brotherhood.
The abbreviation is to make up the number.
Only those killers who have mastered the art of throwing guns and have some special skills can be regarded as the elite killers of the Brotherhood.
For example, fox, repairman, butcher, gunsmith, Mr.
Russell didn't break out of his Venom form.
Just when he was about to go to the second floor, a cell phone rang suddenly.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a call!"
Russell released part of the venom form on his head, revealing half of his face.
Under his control, the mobile phone he had put in his pocket surged out of the body in the form of venom, and was wrapped in black tentacles and raised to his ear.
After controlling the black tentacle and pressing answer, an electronically disguised man's voice sounded from the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Traveler, I am a hacker from the Rising Tide Organization. You can call me Jack."
Jack's attitude was very polite.
"I'm a little busy right now, so I'll make a long story short. I want you to help me look up a phone number. I want to know who is behind this number. I will pay you $50,000."
Russell said directly, not caring that the cross was next to him at all.
"Okay, what's the number?" Jack asked.
Looking up a number is not difficult for the Rising Tide organization.
The reward of fifty thousand US dollars is not bad compared to the difficulty.
Jack had no reason to refuse.
Russell told Jack the anonymous phone number Diana received yesterday.
"According to the regulations, I need to collect half of the deposit first." Jack said again.
"Okay, send me the account!"
As soon as Russell finished speaking, he received the bank account from Jack.
Without any hesitation, he directly logged into his overseas bank account and transferred $50,000 from it.
"Mr. Traveler, we only charge half of the deposit in advance."
After seeing Russell transfer the reward in one lump sum, Jack reminded him.
"I know, I just don't want to transfer money twice."
After speaking, Russell hung up the phone directly and let the black tentacles put the phone back into the "body".
"Okay, let's go!"
After dealing with this sudden episode, Russell returned to his full Venom form.
Textile factory, second floor.
Sloan's office.
In the office decorated like a study room, all the backbone of the fraternity are gathered.
Wearing a crisp suit, jacket, vest, tie, and tie clip, Sloan, who looked just like a successful entrepreneur, sat behind his desk with a solemn expression and said nothing.
In front of him stood foxes, gunsmiths, repairmen and other Brotherhood elites.
And, Wesley, the killer apprentice who has not yet graduated.
The expressions of Fox and others were similar to Sloan's, with solemn expressions on their faces.
Only Wesley, who had not realized the seriousness of the matter at all, was extremely excited.
After glancing at Fox and others, Sloan said slowly: "Cross has not only defected from the Brotherhood, he now wants to completely destroy the Brotherhood."
"In order to achieve this goal, he even did not hesitate to cooperate with the notorious traveler Russell."
"The Brotherhood has been established for more than a thousand years, and today may be the last day of the Brotherhood."
"Cross was once the best among us, and Traveler Russell was also the most famous killer in recent years, but even if the two of them join forces, don't even think about destroying the Brotherhood easily!"
"Wherever the Destiny Textile is, there is the Brotherhood!"
Having said this, Sloan slammed the table, stood up, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Everyone, we are the killers of destiny, the assassins chosen by God!"
"Today is our best chance to prove ourselves! Even if we pay for our lives, we must protect the destiny textile machine that has been passed down from generation to generation!"
"Go! Use the weapons in your hands to tell Cross and Russell and let them know that the Brotherhood will never give in!"
Sloan carried out the final pre-war mobilization impassionedly.
In fact, even if he didn't say a word now, Fox and the others would fight to the death.
Especially Wesley.
He wanted to kill the cross immediately to avenge his dead father.
After Fox and others left the office with murderous intentions, Sloan sat down again and sighed helplessly.
Damn it!
The cross deserves to be damned, and Russell deserves to die even more!
Until now, Sloan still can't figure out what kind of reward the Cross gave him to convince Russell to go crazy with him.
Two people dared to break into the brotherhood headquarters, and they actually broke in!
After cursing the cross and Russell in his mind, Sloan opened the drawer and took out the old Mauser pistol inside.
Then, he got up and came to a bookshelf and opened the secret door behind the bookshelf.
Unstoppable!
Just a cross forced them to find Wesley.
But now, there are not only crosses outside, but also Russell who can't be killed even if he is shot in the temple.
In this situation, Sloan saw no chance of winning.
Although he generously mobilized Fox and others, he never thought of using his own life to protect the Destiny Textile Machine.
Use your own life to protect an antique textile machine that wants to kill you.
Do not make jokes!
Destiny Textile Machine, go ahead and fool the ghosts!
I am destiny!
The day he discovered that his name was woven by the destiny loom, Sloan's faith completely collapsed, and he fell from one extreme to the other.
Fox and others would never have thought that Sloan, who had just inspired them to protect the Destiny Textile Machine with his life, was now secretly leaving the textile factory through a secret passage.
Not long after Sloan entered the secret passage, intermittent gunfire came from outside.
No need to think about it.
This is Fox and they fought with Cross and Russell.
After hearing the gunfire, Sloan accelerated his advance.
Sloan was traveling quickly in the dark and damp underground passage.
Not long after, he arrived at the exit of the passage.
Click!
Sloan pushed open the iron door that had not been opened for who knows how long and walked out of the passage.
Before he could experience the joy of escaping, a voice came from behind him.
"Mr. Sloan, running away from the battlefield is not what a good leader should do!"
The person who spoke was none other than Russell.
After hanging up the phone, Jack did not follow the cross to the second floor, but left the factory directly.
Cross, Fox and others didn't know that Sloan had a secret escape route.
But Russell happened to know this.
Although he didn't know where the exit of Sloan's escape tunnel was, it didn't matter.
Because he doesn't need to know where the exit is.
After leaving the factory, he followed the exterior wall to the window of Sloan's office.
He not only witnessed Sloan's impassioned pre-war mobilization, he also witnessed the entire process of Sloan opening the secret door of the bookshelf and leaving the study.
What happens next is simple.
He broke the window and entered the study, opened the secret door, and followed Sloan quietly.
The environment of the underground passage was already dark, and he didn't make any sound in his venom form.
Sloan was completely unaware that a huge black figure was following him more than ten meters behind him.
Russell could actually kill Sloan early on.
But he didn't do that.
Killing Sloan directly from behind would be too easy for him.
So he deliberately waited until Sloan walked out of the passage before taking the initiative to remind Sloan.
When the enemy is happiest, give him despair!
Falling short of success is the most memorable thing!