Well, actually it wasn't that she stopped him too late, but that once Murphy got more motivated, even she couldn't stop him.
She knew that even though Mo Fei subconsciously showed how much he attached importance to firearms and boxing skills, Mo Fei regarded everything as a game. Once he started playing, he would basically not be able to stop until he got enough of it.
.
This is one of the disadvantages of Murphy becoming a monk halfway.
"Forget it, the teacher should be sensible anyway. If nothing happens, just let me play!" Mindy shrugged helplessly.
Yes, Mindy had already heard who it was from the laughter. It was her first master - the cross.
But when the light tube is fully lit...
"Stop! Stop! Misunderstanding! Stop it, boy! Damn it! If I hadn't been seriously injured at this moment, how could I have suffered such humiliation at the hands of a child!"
The master cross, the top killer in Mindy's mind, was rolling on the ground in a panic like a snake or a raccoon to avoid the bullets that Mo Fei kept shooting.
That look was very similar to the snake-shaped raccoon-turning technique that Mindy had read in martial arts novels before.
"Brother, stop, he is my master." Ming Di quickly pressed the p226 held by Murphy in both hands.
"He is your master? Just this rolling gourd?" Mo Fei stopped his hand in surprise, and immediately curled his lips: "Bah! A top killer! Is that all?"
——
Cross, who was practicing the snake-shaped raccoon flip on the floor, was heartbroken. This was not a script he had written!
In the script he wrote, this should be an interactive plot. He holds it in front of the table. If Mindy notices his presence, he will shoot down the bullet fired by Mindy and praise Mindy. If Mindy
If you didn't discover his presence in advance, you would sneak a bullet into Mindy and criticize Mindy for retreating. He would sit upright from beginning to end and not move at all. This is such a very impressive way of appearing.
The result is because of the additional variable of Murphy...
That damn boy actually tampered with his script!
The cross that fell on the ground was helped up by Mindy. Due to his too violent movement, the wound that had been gradually healing reopened and blood flowed all over the floor.
The appearance of the cross is very ordinary, the kind that belongs to passers-by. According to Mindy, top killers generally have ordinary looks, and there are very few with outstanding looks, because it is easier to disguise and difficult to be recognized by others.
Handsome men and beautiful women are most likely to die on the way as killers.
Matching his unattractive appearance was the image of a slovenly middle-aged man, with an unshaven beard and a depressed temperament. He was wearing a gray-black coat, and the whole clothes were stained with blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
Fortunately, since the last accident that Murphy caused in the world of The Hunger Games, Mindy was forced to install a silencer on Murphy's gun. Otherwise, gunshots would suddenly sound in the house, which would inevitably attract the attention of neighbors.
"Boy, you should be glad that my temper is not as hot as when I was young, otherwise...ah!!"
Mo Fei calmly withdrew his hand from the wound of the cross.
Hey, there is a fingerprint on it? When did it appear? Strange!
The coat of the cross was taken off, and the injuries on his body were naturally obvious. He had five gunshot wounds.
He was shot once in his right arm, once in the abdomen, once in the chest, and once in the back. He was randomly wrapped with gauze. Blood is still oozing out. It is difficult for him to run after being shot so many times.
Arrive at your own home.
"Teacher, who is your enemy this time? How could he hurt you like this?" Mindy said in disbelief.
Mindy didn't know what the condition was like before she got to know the cross, but after Mindy got to know the cross, she never saw the cross being injured again in her memory.
Regardless of whether the opponent is an executive, a rich man, a fellow killer, or a person with strange abilities, the cross can deal with the opponent very cleanly without any harm to himself.
For example, if Cross's opponents are people from Xavier Academy, including Storm Ororo, Phoenix, Cyclops Scott, and Professor
It's not impossible to kill them without any damage!
And now Cross is seriously injured and dying. To put it bluntly, not to mention that she, Mindy, wants to kill Cross now, even a random killer rookie is enough to kill this seriously injured Cross.
"This..." Cross coughed: "It's Wesley."
Next, Cross told Mindy the story since they were separated last time.
After Wesley was taken away by the Assassin's League, he was immediately treated as an ace against the cross and underwent training.
Because there is a magical recovery fluid in the Assassin's League headquarters, Wesley suffered an almost cruel training method, frantically exploring his hidden potential, in order to quickly grow him into a top killer who can control bullet time and arc shooting.
.
And Wesley did indeed live up to his ambition. With the encouragement of Firefox, he mastered bullet time and arc shooting in just two weeks, and became the world's top killer.
Of course, for the real top killer in the world, it is not important to be able to kill. What is more important is tactical awareness and other auxiliary abilities. But these are not important to Wesley, because the Assassin League only trains him to use him.
To kill the cross, he does not need to be a real killer.
Wesley, who finally learned how to kill, was finally released from his lair by that old fox Sloan.
He asked Wesley and Firefox to team up and snipe the cross together.
After Wesley was brought into the Assassin's League headquarters, Cross frantically cleared away the Assassin's League branches and showed force in an attempt to force Sloane out.
But Sloan, the old fox, seemed to have practiced the magical skill of tortoise shells. He hid in his lair and remained motionless. Wesley was not allowed to go out, leaving the cross as a weasel biting the turtle - there was no way to start!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cross does not dare to directly attack the headquarters of the Assassin League now. Of course, he is already the strongest assassin in the Assassin League, but there is no assassin stronger than him in the Assassin League.
, there are no assassins who are not far behind him? A good man cannot stand against the crowd. If the remaining assassins of the Assassin League are shoulder to shoulder, Cross will still be very self-aware and know that he cannot do it.
So the cross can only wait on the periphery.
After Wesley was released, Cross breathed a sigh of relief. Then he wanted to drag Wesley away from the sinful place of the Assassin League, but he didn't expect that Wesley now regarded him as a
The sworn enemy who killed his father instantly turned red when he saw him, and he moved towards him indiscriminately.
He finally found a chance to talk and said that he was actually his father, but he was disturbed by the woman next to Wesley.
It's normal. Between a bad old man and a ***, a normal person knows who to trust.
The injury on his body was caused by the Wesley who broke into the small universe after killing a killer with whom Wesley usually had a good relationship in the League of Assassins during a fight with the team led by Wesley who was dedicated to clearing him out.
Get it out.
"It's no wonder, whoever I thought was so powerful could hurt you like this, teacher." After hearing the explanation of the cross, Mindy nodded.
"Mindy..." At the end of the sentence, Cross's thick-skinned voice became a little astringent: "I came here to ask for your help..."
Listening to the cross talking about the recovery fluid, Murphy gradually became distracted, thinking of the green years when he was severely beaten by Mindy. He was so sad! Mindy only had a little inventory in hand, and he had almost used it. He heard Mindy once say
However, the formula of that kind of recovery fluid is only available to Sloan, the leader of the Assassin's League. Even Cross, who was once the top three of the Assassin's League and Sloan, only has some stocks.
"Perhaps after killing the Assassin's Alliance, we can steal the formula from them?" Murphy muttered: "This is a miracle medicine. Once it can be mass-produced, I'm afraid it will attract more money than Dali Pill!"