"how so?!"

Vigo ran to his younger brother's warehouse and roared at the ammunition that could not be used because of the humidity.

The subordinates, who looked aggrieved, were also very helpless. They were extremely heavy with these things, not only wrapped in tarp, but also oiled paper.

Who knew that a strong wind blew last night and the warehouse happened to be lifted up with a roof, and the heavy rain fell and everything was ruined.

But the problem is that for the central location of New York, this warehouse is the place where the most firearms and ammunition are stored, and it is also the area that the Mao Bear Gang regards as the core.

After all, it is the central urban area of ​​an international metropolis. No matter how rich and powerful it is, the gangsters cannot do too much here.

So much ammunition reserves were accumulated after several years of slowly bringing them over. Even the black police who had some relationship with them did not know that they had such a firepower warehouse in the central area of ​​New York.

Just in case, this place can be useful, but I didn’t expect to be transformed into nothingness by an unknown storm!

“d!”

At this time, Vigo also knew that even if he punished his subordinates, it would be useless. It was a matter of natural disasters and man-made disasters. He could only blame himself for his bad luck!

It is not a good thing for the already panic-hearted people. Therefore, he just stared at the subordinates guarding this crucial warehouse with hatred and said nothing more.

But a flash of lightning flashed through my mind: It seems that since he started to face that Asian man, his luck has become increasingly unsatisfactory?

He stuffed the bullet that could barely be used in his hand into his arms.

"Go and check it out, I want to know how many more people can use here!"

Then the overlord of the New York underground gangster turned around and picked up his cell phone.

"Hey? Yes! Just now, give me a bonus to the killer company, five million! Target... that Asian!"

A ruthless aura rose on his face. Since the other party did not leave any affection and he was inexplicably lacking in combat power, don’t blame him for dragging people into the water!

Since the two sides are going to fight sooner or later, it's better to let him start...

Vigo's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and his phone suddenly vibrated again. He glanced at the call, but he actually smashed his phone directly to the ground without thinking.

"Let's go! Take the three teams of people to the safe house with me. I don't believe that those guys can kill me directly!"

Not to mention anything else, the defense power provided by a boss is no longer weak, even if there is no replenishment of warehouse ammunition and firearms, it is comparable to a small army.

What's more, the cunning rabbit has three holes, and there is insufficient ammunition here. He has put some things a little far away. There will never be erosion by the wind and rain, right?

As soon as we boarded three modified bulletproof vans, Vigo and his group quickly disappeared into the vast night.

...

"Click!"...

A crisp sound of shattering sounded, and the pale-faced gloomy man stared at the sign not far away like a poisonous snake.

"This old guy!"

McDer Anthony, who has mastered most of the power of the killer company in Western Europe, is also targeting John Walker's mastermind. His face is now even worse than when he was in danger before.

"If you open up your posture and oppose the company, you don't need to pay attention to many rules, right?"

The cold eyes kept skipping the gold medal with two fingerprints. This was the handle he left for John Walker in the past and also a proof of helping him. According to the rules set by the killer company, if John Walker returns one day, he can use this to make him do something unconditionally.

If the contractor refuses, then no one can break the rules for him no matter how he deals with him.

‘But that damn Asian appears and changes everything!’

Anthony was full of resentment. Since he had already obtained what he thought of, it was in an extremely dangerous environment, and he was still not sitting safely.

"It seems that the old guy Vigo is completely ready to leave me alone...but I am no longer the same as before..."

The words were chilling cold, and he called out his order.

"let..."

Before he finished speaking, a light sound followed by the sound of glass blasting!

"Crazy!"

No one present could react. Even the woman who had been very cold and stood in the dark like Anthony's shadow was shocked!

Anthony was still talking, but his head was slightly protruding, as if he was looking at something. A small transparent hole appeared from his eyebrows and eyes, and red and white liquid sprayed all over the floor.

Time and space seemed to be pressed on the stationary button in an instant, and then suddenly the addition button was clicked!

Just as boiling water poured out, countless figures around rushed in, roaring and roaring, but in the end they could only look at the endless night through the bullet holes that had traveled through the heavy glass and through the gap of the doorway.

A kilometer away, a man was holding the sniper rifle in his hand.

In fact, according to Zhao Wuyou's understanding, the only one in this world who can be regarded as a killer or assassin is the only one who can be regarded as a killer or an assassin. He has a low-key move, a careful plan, and can leave with one blow.

If it weren't for mutual aid, he would have finally captured his son's weakness, and I'm afraid that in the end they would only be defeated one by one.

Therefore, even under heavy protection, when Anthony came to New York casually, he was destined to end, which is also the fundamental reason why Vigo did not answer his phone call at all.

Even if one of the big bosses is not a white dragon fish suit, entering the base camp of the hostile forces is simply a kind of act of dying.

What's more, he clearly knows what kind of character his opponent is, so he can only say that he is indeed crazy to a certain extent!

"Is it a waste of the word "Assassin" in the Assassin League?"

Zhao Wuyou was wearing a black suit and was as solemn as if he was attending a funeral.

There was a cold smile on his face, and he didn't need to get the news. He could be sure that Close had succeeded after the time was almost over.

And those core subordinates brought by Anthony will inevitably be slaughtered by John Walker.

Anthony is indeed the object of John Walker's most desire to take revenge, so Anthony's preparations have always been facing John Walker, but he forgot that the legendary killer is also a killer. The method and way of the target is actually no difference for him.

Long after Herron left this world, the anger in his heart could not be extinguished, especially in his eyes that Anthony was not the end of revenge!

Wearing a bulletproof suit and waving the firearm that devours life, John Walker's skills have improved again... No, it should be said that he is gradually beginning to return to his peak state!

"Bang bang!"

The fierce gunfight sounded in the building completely wrapped by Anthony. John Walker rushed into the crowd like a god of killing. Blood burst into countless figures. As he moved, he fell down like wheat ears being harvested!

And at the same time, the Eastern District of New York.

In the darkness, Zhao Wuyou is quietly waiting for his goal to arrive...

"Squeak!"
Chapter completed!