Under normal circumstances, Russell is a caring gentleman.
But this is only under normal circumstances.
If you have already become an enemy and you let her go just because she is beautiful, then that is not showing sympathy, but that you are out of your mind.
While breaking the fox's neck, black tentacles emerged from Russell's left hand and wrapped around the last two brotherhood killers like a python.
Click!
Two crisp sounds of bone breaking were heard.
Without any hesitation, Russell ended the lives of these two fraternity killers.
At this point, he and Cross were the only two people left standing in the entire factory on the first floor.
If we count the people who are still alive, then Wesley, who was seriously injured and unconscious, must also be included.
After throwing away the fox's body, Russell looked back at the cross.
During the siege, although the cross suffered some injuries, it was not fatal.
Apart from looking a little embarrassed, he still retains most of his fighting power.
However, he knew very well that even if he was in his prime, he would never be Russell's opponent.
Russell, who is still in human form, can already physically resist bullets.
After the whole body is venomized, it is no problem even against artillery shells, not to mention bullets.
Cross pretended to be sad that things were different from human beings, and glanced around the factory building where corpses were everywhere.
Although his movements were very covert, Russell still noticed that when he glanced at Wesley, his eyes stayed for a few tenths of a second longer.
Although Wesley seems to be dead now, it is obviously still some time before his true death.
As long as he gets treatment before he loses too much blood, Wesley will be alive and kicking again in a short time.
Cross can become the ace killer of the Brotherhood because of his superb gun-slinging skills.
The operation of being injured without dying is not difficult for him.
After scanning the messy factory building, Cross threw away his pistol as if he had accepted his fate, spread his hands, and said very calmly: "Mr. Russell, my life is yours!"
Russell did not kill the cross immediately, but controlled the symbiote on his head, revealing half of his face.
"Are you so sure I killed Sloan?"
"A crazy traveler must repay his debts! Sloan's life should not be enough for you to break your principles!"
Cross looked calmly at Russell, who only showed half of his face.
"Yes! A crazy traveler must repay his debts!" Russell said with a smile.
Just when Cross was about to close his eyes and face his own death, Russell's voice sounded again.
"Since you know this sentence, you should know very well that I never leave potential enemies for myself."
The cross's expression changed, and his calm expression was gone.
Before he could say anything, Russell stretched out his right hand, and black tentacles flew out like ropes and wrapped around Wesley's body.
Wesley, who was injured and unconscious, was lifted up like a puppet.
"In order to save your son's life, you are willing to seriously injure your only son with your own hands. You can be considered a good father."
While speaking, the black tentacles wrapped around Wesley began to merge with Wesley, possessing him to a certain extent.
Russell has just tested it with Sloan.
Although he cannot split into independent symbionts and possess them in other people, as long as the connection is not completely severed, he can control the symbionts to possess other people to a certain extent.
It's a bit like a puppet master controlling a puppet.
As long as he controls the symbiote to possess others, he can control these possessed people like puppets.
When the symbiote on the tentacles possessed Wesley, Wesley, who was shot through the chest by a bullet, quickly woke up.
The injuries on his body were also completely healed by the symbiote.
The moment he opened his eyes, Wesley's first reaction was to raise his gun and shoot.
However, being firmly bound by the black tentacles and possessed by the symbiote, he could not even move his fingers freely, let alone raise his right hand to shoot.
"I'm not a good person, but I'm not a devil either."
"Before you die, I don't mind giving you a chance to recognize father and son."
…………
boom!
The Destiny Textile Machine, which was placed in the core area of the textile factory, met its end of destruction and was blown to pieces by Russell with a bomb.
After disposing of the Destiny Textile Machine, which was regarded as a sacred object by the Brotherhood, Russell left the textile factory through the secret passage in Sloan's study.
Cross and Wesley were dead, all members of the Brotherhood were also dead, and the Destiny Textile Machine was bombed.
The Brotherhood, a killer organization that has existed for thousands of years, has been officially destroyed.
Hell's Kitchen.
The Octopus Detective Agency has been burned to rubble.
Looking at the agency that had accompanied him through his first years as a detective, Russell sighed slightly.
After leaving the textile factory, he took a taxi back to Hell's Kitchen.
At the textile factory, there will naturally be police to deal with it.
When he came out of the dark passage, he saw many police cars rushing to the textile factory with sirens blaring.
After finding the blackened safe from the remains of the burned bookcase, he began to enter the password.
Fortunately, he originally chose a safe with a mechanical combination lock instead of an electronic combination lock.
Otherwise, he may now consider violently dismantling the safe.
Click!
Perhaps because the fire did not last very long, the cash and gold coins in the safe were safe.
As soon as he took out the cash and gold coins, the landlord came to the office anxiously.
The landlord is a white man in his fifties, named Sean, who is unemployed and makes a living by collecting rent. He owns this building.
Unlike other landlords, he is a very interesting guy.
Other landlords set aside a fixed number of days each month to collect rent.
Sean is different. From the 1st to the 31st, he collects one or two rents every day.
The amount of rent received on that day will be spent on that day.
Repeat it again the next day.
In his words, it makes him feel like he's working and every day is a payday.
"Oh my God, this is so bad! I told Susan yesterday that your office layout is as beautiful as my grandmother's butter cake! I bet she has never seen a better office than your office."
A better detective agency!”
Sean said in his usual exaggerated tone.
The Susan he was talking about was his wife.
A Russian woman who looked like a Victoria's Secret model when she was young. After getting married, she became as strong as a wrestler.
"Looking for someone to renovate this place. Are there any spare rooms upstairs?"
Russell took out three stacks of cash and put them in Sean's hand.
Sean looked at the cash in his hand, then at Russell, and nodded.
"Before the decoration was completed, I worked up there, and the extra money was considered as the rent for the room upstairs."
Russell patted Sean on the shoulder and left the ruined office with the remaining cash and gold coins.