The Storm God

Textile Factory No. 17.

This is an old factory. The shape is a bit like a castle, and even retains the characteristics of the old-fashioned red brick buildings before the Industrial Revolution.

A sealed van slowly approached.

The van stopped at the entrance, the back door opened, and the two people in the car lifted off a human-shaped object that was wrapped in a white cloth but was stained red with blood.

Everyone in the factory who saw this situation was surrounded.

The fat butcher was the first to take the object from the hands of the two, then grabbed a pair of feet protruding from the bloody white cloth, and another person carried it into the factory.

The white cloth was torn apart, revealing the real face inside, it was a corpse in a miserable state of death!

"Crazy knife!"

Seeing the corpse, the butcher couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the entire Mutual Aid Association, except for him and Crazy Dao who are masters at playing knives, almost all the rest are experts at playing with guns. Therefore, Butcher is very close to Crazy Dao, and the two had a good time together a few days ago. Drinking and chatting with each other, but they didn't realize it. When they met again, Crazy Saber had already become a cold corpse!

"Did the cross do it?"

There were seven or eight people around the corpse, one of them spoke out, but the other said suspiciously: "But... look at this fatal wound, it should be a knife wound, it doesn't look like it was done by a cross!"

"Not a cross!"

While inspecting the wounds on Crazy Knife with his hands, the butcher said with a solemn expression: "There is not a single gunshot wound on Crazy Knife, but there are 128 stab wounds, of which there are two fatal stab wounds, and one is fatal. The main artery in the neck and throat was sealed with a single knife! The other place was at the center of the heart, and the blow directly pierced through the chest, passing through the body, and a big hole was pierced in the heart!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasped.

They have no doubts about the butcher's explanation, because he is a butcher, the top swordsman in the mutual aid association. He has slaughtered and dissected pork and human corpses for a long time, and examined the corpses, especially the knife wounds on the corpses of Crazy Dao. No one has more right to speak than him!

But it was also because of this that they were even more shocked!

You know, Crazy Saber is the second best swordsman in the club other than the butcher, not only that, but Crazy Saber's spear skills are also good, although not as good as those spear skills elites in the club, but also better than ordinary people too much. But it was such a master who was proficient in guns and knives, but he was killed by someone! And...he still died on his best sword technique!

Members of the club were assassinated one by one by the cross, and they were already very worried, but now a terrifying and perverted swordsmanship maniac appeared out of nowhere, why don't you tell him not to be surprised!

"Who could have done it?"

"God, where did this master come out? Why did you kill Kuang Dao?"

"Could it be the helper of the cross?"

"Could it be that Crazy Saber offended someone and got revenge?"

"..."

Everyone immediately talked about it.

In a luxurious room on the top floor of the factory.

Black-skinned and white-haired, with a suit and leather collar, and a big boos who looked like an upper-class person—Sloan, was standing in front of the window at this moment, looking down at what was happening below, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was dark and purple.

For him, the Mutual Aid Association is a tool for him to make money, and the master assassins in the association are his pawns for making money!

Sitting on such a group of powerful assassins, Sloan's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger!

He even regarded himself as a god-like existence!

Supreme!

Do whatever you want!

Sloan loved it!

But because of an accident, the cross accidentally discovered his secret, and as a result, Sloan's "divine right" was hit!

Cross broke away from the fraternity and started assassinating members of the fraternity!

One piece after another was killed, and Sloan was furious.

He wished he could tear the cross into pieces and cut it into pieces, but he still couldn't find any trace of the cross. Even if he was the king of assassins, it was difficult to find clues!

Even with the predicament and bait he carefully designed, he couldn't take the cross at all, but was shot and killed by it all!

Originally, Sloan was enough to worry about, but now, a master of swordsmanship popped up out of nowhere!

As soon as it appeared, the mad knife was wiped out!

Sloan is so angry!

The gunsmith standing next to Sloan, a strong black man with a bald head and black beard, also had an extremely ugly face.

He rushed to Sloan: "The cross is killing us one by one!"

The implication is: Hey, you are the boss, hurry up and think of a way, don't you just watch us being killed one by one, but stand by and remain indifferent?

Sloan naturally understood what the gunsmith meant, why didn't he want to kill the cross, but...he didn't have the ability!

Sloan snorted coldly, turned around and returned to his huge desk, and said as he walked, "Cross is the king of assassins. He is so powerful that he can be called invincible in the world. His son Wesley is the only one who can kill him." man! But he's just a normal guy, I'm not sure he can be an assassin!"

"And...the cross knows us very well, and it is estimated that we may use Wesley to deal with him. Once we appear beside Wesley, I am afraid that we have been sniped by the cross before we have time to recruit. Well, unless it is absolutely necessary, we should not take this step!"

"Then what should we do now? Just watch the members of the Mutual Aid Society die one by one?"

It wasn't the gunsmith who spoke, but the third person in the room who had been silent all the time—Firefox Fox.

Firefox is dressed in white, ethereal and glamorous. His bare arms are covered with tattoos, giving people a mysterious and violent beauty.

She just stared straight at Sloan, as if I won't leave until I get an answer.

The gunsmith followed suit, looking straight at Sloan, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted an answer, even if it was perfunctory, they were really scared of being killed by the cross, and they wanted to be comforted by the boss Sloan .

Sloan felt so miserable, what the hell! Why do you all look at me, how do I know what to do?

It's not easy to be the boss!

In the end, I had no choice but to say: "I can't think of a good solution for the time being. The members in the meeting have suffered serious losses. Let's call some fresh blood first. Maybe... maybe we can find some assassin geniuses. If there are really talented people , I will pour everything into it, train it with all my strength, and wait for it to become a teacher, maybe it will be able to kill the cross!"

"ok!"

Firefox shrugged, then turned to leave.

The gunsmith tilted his head and said, "Understood, then I'll prepare some more guns and ammunition!"

After speaking, he also left.

In the huge room, only Sloan was left.

He sat on the leather seat, the pen in his hand was turned into a twisted waste product, and said bitterly: "Cross! I swear! I will make you die!"

...

House of the Cross.

In the large black bathtub in the bathroom, a layer of solid ointment, like a white candle, completely covered the figure in the bathtub, leaving only one face exposed.

This person is Bai Xiaofei!

Click...

Bai Xiaofei woke up. With Bai Xiaofei's movements, the candle-like ointment quickly shattered.

Crash!

Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiaofei sat up, first looked at the restored skin on his body, and then at the liquid medicine in the bathtub, his eyes were full of admiration and excitement!

"This liquid medicine is really miraculous!"

Thinking of my stab wounds all over my body, as if I had been lingering, but after soaking in this medicinal liquid for a few hours, I recovered like a normal person, and I paid more and more attention to this magical medicinal liquid in my heart, so I must get it!

"you're awake!"

Hearing the movement, Cross came over, looked at Bai Xiaofei who was amazed, and smiled slightly: "How do you feel?"

"Excellent!"

Bai Xiaofei said so.

Whether it's a crazy fight with Crazy Sword, a bloodthirsty knife fight, or the recovery of a terrifying injury, the overall improvement of physical fitness, or the improvement of LV level for proficiency in knife skills, and the successful submission of the vote certificate, won the The complete trust of the cross and everything made Bai Xiaofei feel very happy!

That's right!

Crazy Saber was killed by Bai Xiaofei!

Cross is a very cautious person, it is impossible for him to fully trust Bai Xiaofei who has only seen one side.

Bai Xiaofei also knew this.

Therefore, in order to gain the trust of the cross, Bai Xiaofei decided to accept the vote.

After understanding the meaning of the nomination certificate, the cross agreed with Bai Xiaofei's approach, and appeared to draw the mad knife of the mutual aid association.

Then, under Bai Xiaofei's sneak attack, he dropped Crazy Dao's gun. Bai Xiaofei thought everything would be fine, but he didn't expect that Crazy Dao was not only good at spears, but also very aggressive with swordsmanship.

Bai Xiaofei, who was hit with real fire, was furious, so he crazily confronted Crazy Saber.

Apart from using his thoughts to protect the vital parts of his body, Bai Xiaofei didn't protect the rest of his body.

First of all, Bai Xiaofei knew that there was a magical liquid medicine on the cross, which could restore the injury, so he could have no worries.

Secondly, Bai Xiaofei wanted to practice his poor lv1 swordsmanship through the frenzied fight with Kuang Dao. No matter how long the training was, it would not be as good as a tough battle with real swords and guns, so he could improve himself faster !

Thirdly, Bai Xiaofei wanted to take advantage of being injured and beaten to practice his horizontal kung fu.

In the real world, Bai Xiaofei didn't have the opportunity to practice horizontal kung fu, now that he finally has the opportunity, naturally he won't miss it!

High risk means high reward!

Now, Bai Xiaofei has not only gained the complete trust of the cross, but his own strength has also been further improved.

Especially proficient in knife skills, it was still lv1 before, but after a life-and-death battle with Kuang Dao, it seems to have been upgraded by one level, and it has become lv2!

Thinking of Crazy Saber's sword skills, Bai Xiaofei glared at the cross angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, man, not only is Crazy Saber good at spears, but his sword skills are even more powerful, why didn't you tell me in advance? It made me almost be sliced ​​into sashimi by that bastard, you must not have done it on purpose!"

The cross is of course intentional!

The reason why he didn't tell Bai Xiaofei that Crazy Saber's real trump card was to test whether Bai Xiaofei was an undercover agent sent by the Mutual Aid Association!

When Cross saw that Bai Xiaofei thought he would be able to sit back and relax after getting rid of Frenzied Knife's gun, and relaxed for a while, but was almost cut off by Frenzied Knife's knife, Cross finally believed that Bai Xiaofei was no longer an undercover agent.

Cross wanted to make a move at the time, but was shocked to find that Bai Xiaofei also knew how to use swordsmanship. Although it was not as good as a mad sword, it was very powerful when it was launched!

Then, the cross acted as a spectator, eating French fries while watching Bai Xiaofei and Crazy Dao fight wildly!

After Bai Xiaofei killed Crazy Knife and passed out from serious injuries, he showed up, took him back to the residence, and took a bath to heal his injuries.

Now, seeing Bai Xiaofei ask this question, Cross certainly wouldn't say what's on his mind in a foolish way, but just smiled and said, "Guess!"

Then he hurriedly left the bathroom.

Bai Xiaofei was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, and couldn't help cursing: "Cross, your uncle!"

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