[The host kills the brotherhood killer repairman and completes a "Eliminate Evil" mission, and is rewarded with 1,000 merit points and 500 experience points]
[The host kills the brotherhood killer Bai Ge and completes a "Eliminate Evil" mission, and is rewarded with 600 merit points and 300 experience points]
Ding~
[Justice Navy System (helping every naval soldier with a righteous mind)]
[Soldier’s name: Cao Gui (First Class Navy Private)]
[Merit points: 2955 Experience points: 2350/5000]
[Power value: 102 (a standard that reflects combat effectiveness, rather than a factor that determines combat effectiveness)]
Looking at the refreshed system panel, Cao Gui couldn't help but grin, "Brotherhood, you are such good people!"
It’s okay to give away experience, meritorious service, and even give away skills. How wonderful. Sloan also knew that he was still weak, so in order to protect him, Cao Mou, thoughtfully gave away his heads one by one.
When they meet in the future, Cao Gui will definitely thank this old black man. The way he used his imagination is too cruel and dishonorable. Beheading is a good idea. You can consider it.
"The smile of Killer Su Bo is not as sweet as yours, Lao Hei..."
Cao Gui hummed a little tune, put the two corpses into the [system backpack], and began to clean up. He also called a decoration company to replace the damaged door.
His original father left him hundreds of thousands of dollars, plus Sitwell's monthly remittances. His money can't make Cao Gui sensual, but it can still make Cao Gui live without worries.
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After doing this, Cao Gui started the day's practice with a happy mood. Nothing happened in the next few days. The good man Sloan will definitely send someone here again, hehehe...
…
after one day
When Sloan couldn't contact Bai Ge and the repairman, he knew something was wrong. Like the butcher, these two people were probably dead.
"Tell me what to do?"
Sloan looked helpless. The worst happened. Three top killers died. The FBI had become a black hole that swallowed up their elite killers.
Facing Sloan's question, all the assassins present were silent for a while. In just four days, their brotherhood had already lost three core assassins.
This is more damage than the crosses. If this continues, there is no need for crosses. The FBI alone will kill them all.
"Leader..." Fire Fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly said: "Wesley can now freely activate bullet time. Next, we can teach him gun fighting skills."
"Continue." Sloan said.
"Based on what I know about Wesley, it will take about a week to learn gun fighting."
"My suggestion is to launch an operation against the cross in a week. Even if it fails, we can use Wesley to contain the cross."
"Then, we can concentrate our efforts on dealing with the FBI and avenge the three Baiges."
Sloan frowned slightly: "What do you think?"
Of course he knew that this method was excellent, but what he was worried about was that the little FBI would come to the door. The young man was arrogant and acted impulsively, so he might come to the door with a large team of people.
The gunsmith thought for a while and said, "I agree with Firefox. It's only a week. We can afford to wait."
"I agree too."
"Agree."
"Firefox is right, I agree."
The other killers nodded. They were not worried about the FBI. They were actually worried about Cross. If they had a fight with the FBI, Cross would be happy to death.
The cross's ultra-long-range sniper kills them like a thorn in their backs. Unless the cross is eliminated, they will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"Since everyone agrees, let's endure it for a week." Sloan said:
"Before Wesley succeeds, cancel all tasks, recall all outside members, and stop all activities."
"The textile factory has entered the second level of combat readiness and is ready to fight the enemy at any time."
"Start the No. 1 retreat plan and be ready to leave."
"We don't know how much information that little FBI has on us, so we have to be prepared for everything, okay?"
"Yes, leader!"
…
early morning.
Cao Gui came out of his apartment with a frown on his face. Something was wrong. Compared with before, his power level was increasing very slowly.
In the past, after practicing for a night, he could gain at least 1 or 2 points, but now it is not moving at all. Cao Gui originally thought that the improvement was slowing down after breaking 100, and he should be fine in a few days.
But the problem is, it has been 4 or 5 days since I killed the Butcher, and his power level has not increased at all, which is very unscientific.
Regarding this, Cao Gui probably had a guess in his mind. Ignoring the sequelae left by his original body when he harmed this body, his Taoist power surged at the stage when he started practicing paper painting.
Now, the practice of paper painting has reached a bottleneck stage. Softening the bones and changing the body are limited by insufficient physical fitness, so Cao Gui has not started. Instead, he is familiar with the original paper painting, as well as the newly acquired bullet time and gun fighting.
technique.
Therefore, if you want to increase your Taoist power, there are two ways. One is to start the next stage of paper painting practice, and the other is, of course, to learn the new six postures.
Unfortunately, I have a lot of ambition but not enough money, so I can only put it on hold temporarily.
While thinking wildly, Cao Gui had already arrived at the school gate. Just as he was about to enter the school gate, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
"Hey, Cao!"
A girl rushed over and said hello to him.
Cao Gui turned around and saw that it was not Gwen, but Lucy, the daughter of a half-bald police detective. Cao Gui had just met her father last night, but the relationship between father and daughter seemed not to be good. Cao Gui wisely did not mention last night.
Unpleasant meeting.
Moreover, there was a strong young man following behind this girl. He was about the same height as Cao Gui, but his cross-section was a bit bigger than Cao Gui. Considering that love was not prohibited in Zhongcheng University, Cao Gui couldn't help but wonder if this was her boyfriend.
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"Lucy, no one has mentioned to you that you should be more ladylike? It's easy for no one to chase you like this." Cao Gui couldn't help but complain.
"Gwen is very ladylike, but isn't it true that no one is chasing her?" Lucy didn't take it seriously.
Cao Gui glanced at her, "How can you compare with Gwen? Gwen is a top student every year and ranks first in exams. How many outstanding boys feel ashamed in front of her?"
Lucy's face darkened. She understood Cao Gui's expression and was about to get angry. Upon seeing this, Cao Gui quickly used the technique of changing the topic.
"Ahem... Lucy, you haven't introduced her yet, who is this friend?" Cao Gui pointed to the boy behind her.
"My brother Jack." Speaking of this, Lucy suddenly stopped feeling sleepy, hugged Jack's neck, and rubbed Jack's head:
"You are two grades younger than me. How about it? Isn't my brother much more handsome than you?"
Jack didn't speak, he just had black hair. Not to mention Jack, even Cao Gui had black hair. This girl was too careless.
"Jack, it must be hard for you to have such a sister, right?" Cao Gui said sympathetically.
"Man, what you said touched my heart." Jack held Cao Gui's hand and shook it twice, expressing his gratitude to Cao Gui for his understanding.
Lucy was furious when she saw this. I haven't left yet, how dare you say bad things about me?
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Cao Gui's neck. Cao Gui smiled, dodged and dodged directly. Even the killer couldn't catch me, let alone you.
While they were laughing and joking, the day's class began. Cao Gui was not worried that the fraternity would take action in the school. In that case, there would be no need for the FBI, and it would probably be Seals and Delta who would take part.
Cao Gui's life is very regular. The school apartment has two points and one line. The fraternity can only do anything on the road or in the apartment.
But what surprised Cao Gui was that at the end of the day, there was no response from the Brotherhood. Cao Gui could only attribute this to the fact that the other party had not yet reacted.
However, two days have passed, and three days have passed, and there is still no response from the Brotherhood.
This situation set off alarm bells in Cao Gui's heart. The clay figurine was still angry, let alone a brotherhood that had been passed down for thousands of years?
There must be something wrong here!
Cao Gui did not hesitate and drove directly to New Jersey. He wanted to see what the Brotherhood was doing!
