After hearing the conversation between Cao Gui and Huo Hu, the father and son of the Cross Cross looked out from behind the bunker, but they only saw stumps and broken arms lying on the ground, and the soulless Huo Hu.
They didn't know where Cao Gui had gone, but it was obvious that Cao Gui was not out of the battle.
Wesley placed a small piece of cloth and a piece of paper in front of Firefox: "This is Sloan's list. I translated it. You should know my handwriting."
Firefox didn't speak, just looked at the paper silently. All this time, Cross's behavior was too weird. As a traitor, he did not hide his name and escape thousands of miles away, but chose to stay in New York and deal with their brotherhood. This is not at all like
Traitors can do it.
In the past, Firefox had never had doubts, but the death of her comrade made her so angry that she put this suspicion behind her.
Cross and Wesley looked at each other, and Firefox was indeed very competitive.
But at this time, there were only two "bang bang" gunshots heard in the distance, and two bullets roared towards him.
Cross looked horrified, but he reacted quickly and pushed Wesley into the bunker. At the same time, he fell to the ground and tried to roll into the bunker.
But he was a little slow after all, and a bullet hit his left shoulder blade, and that left hand lost its fighting ability.
Sloan slowly walked over with the remaining nine core killers, and Firefox did it. She held off Cross and Wesley, providing time for their reinforcements.
However, Fire Fox stood up and put the strip of cloth and paper in front of Sloan with a cold expression: "This is your name, Sloan, please explain!"
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 the strip of cloth, Sloan was slightly silent. He did not deny it outright, nor did he say that it was a forged cross. The loom of destiny was very recognizable and he could not deny it.
Sloan took out a folder, opened it, took out a document 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 Firefox's disbelieving gaze, Sloan divided out 9 lists, and all the killers present were on the loom's list.
"Everyone's name has appeared. If I didn't do this, you would have died long ago!"
"You think I am 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 creeds that are old enough to be thrown into the garbage dump, kill these three... two people, and let us stand on the top of human power and become unparalleled gods!"
Faced with doubts, Sloan's response was simple: drag everyone into the water!
It is similar to the sophistry of Xiao Ge Lao Gang Qi Laoting. As long as everyone is equally bad, then I am not the worst one.
What does it mean that Qi Laoting cries at the grave? There are still people who seek personal gain with power, and there are still people who are nepotistic. Some people even bring the village dog to the bureau so that it can eat a portion of the royal food!
Why do you only talk about me?
Sloan: You are on the list, you are also on the list, why do you only kill me and not others?
But the difference is that there is Sha Ruijin behind Mr. Xiao Ge, and Sloan is now the most handsome boy in the field.
His words were a signal to stand in line. Sloan took a stance and told everyone clearly that the rules have long been gone. Do you want to follow me to enjoy the hot and spicy food, or do you want to follow the cross and work hard?
The answer is self-evident, the remaining 9 killers chose Sloan at the same time.
Since the faith is gone and the creed is invalid, then why work hard?
Of course it is for my own glory and wealth, of course it is for the feasting life.
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the killers, Sloan was convinced that it was just as he expected. He had won this round!
However, he missed one person: Cao Gui.
puff!
Blood spurts everywhere!
In the void, a long knife quietly appeared and slashed down suddenly.
Sloan's right shoulder to left rib was split completely, and the cut surface was smooth and smooth, like a hot knife cutting butter, smooth and natural.
Cao Gui spun his foot and held the long sword back. There was a soft "pop" sound, and a bloody saber penetrated from Sloan's forehead to the back of his head.
"Sloan, where's my list?" Cao Gui sneered, shaking Banla's body hanging on the knife.
The killers looked at each other and silently lowered their weapons.
They are all killers with faith. Killing one person and saving thousands is the creed they believe in throughout their lives. Before, they were just deceived by Sloan.
Xin De Cross took action, parted the clouds and saw the blue sky, and saved them from the fire and water. They were so grateful that they even wished to regard Cross as their leader.
"Okay, it's over, let's all go home..." Cao Gui greeted and prepared to leave.
But suddenly!
Sloan, who was still staring at death, suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes. He suddenly raised his remaining left arm and hit Cao Gui on the chin with a rising dragon punch.
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 to draw.
"Damn thing!"
With a sullen 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 brought the two bodies together.
Suddenly, countless granules spread out from the incision, shaking and swaying, and finally, the two sides of the body were glued together.
This scene beyond cognition made everyone present feel numb.
How is this possible? Some people can be resurrected after being cut in half, and some people can be resurrected after being stabbed in the head.
What kind of monster is Sloan!?
"How dare you, such dirty and despicable creatures, make God so embarrassed."
Sloan's voice was cold, as if coming from the ice in the Netherworld, making people shudder.
“A black man who spent 40 years in prison for sexual harassment dares to call himself a god?”
Cao Gui chuckled, picked up the saber he had scattered aside, clamped it with his arms, slowly pulled it out, and wiped off the blood and brain matter on it.
Sloan didn't know the ridicule in his words, but he could tell that it was sarcasm towards him. He reached out and grabbed it behind his waist. He held two daggers with cold light in his hands, a cold steel counterattack TAC-
1. A camouflage tiger saber.
Seeing this, the killers retreated silently. It was better for them not to interfere in the battle between the two monsters.
But at the same time, everyone grasped their weapons and prepared for battle.
They didn't have the guts to fight one of the monsters alone, but they still had the guts to take advantage of one monster beating another monster to death and maiming another monster, and they still had the courage, and it was very big!
To put it simply: whoever wins, who they help.
On the other side, Wesley winked at the cross, preparing to grease his soles and run away, but the cross shook his head.
He knew in his heart that once Sloan won, even if the father and son fled to the ends of the earth, they would still be killed by Sloan.
Therefore, there is only fighting, and there is only fighting.
Cross suddenly raised his hand and shot at a killer who was standing stupidly. When Wesley saw this, he shot and fought with his father.
Bang bang bang!
As gunfire rang out, the fight between Cao Gui and Sloan also began!
