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Chapter 66: Gather and destroy them, drive the tiger to swallow the wolf (seeking follow-up reading)

The sky is full of stars.

Anna stood on the rooftop, watching the textile factory in the distance through a telescope.

This is on the edge of the city and there are few people here after dark.

After all, being a killer is one of those shady professions, so secrecy is necessary.

The Brotherhood's textile mill was a small retreat.

Although the Continental Hotel is located in a busy city, people without gold coins cannot even enter the door. It is a typical example of a hotel hidden in the city.

"Everyone is here," Anna said.

Hong Chen nodded and felt a little relieved.

Destroying the Brotherhood is equivalent to completing the main missions of both Wesley and Jordan at the same time, which is worth at least one gold ring.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

"Marcus?"

"The recovery fluid is ready, no problem!" He said excitedly, but he was an old hand after all, and then he said: "But I'm not sure if this is the same thing as the Brotherhood's recovery fluid, and I don't know if there will be any side effects, so I still don't recommend you do that."

"Don't worry, I have my own plans, just go and take your place."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Chen said to Anna: "Marcus has done it, and no problems were found."

Anna nodded calmly and said, "I don't believe him."

Hong Chen smiled: "Me too. But we have no way of telling whether the information he provided is true or false, or half true and half false. But it doesn't matter, we still have external help."

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise and they both looked back.

The small door on the rooftop was kicked open, and a young man ran up quickly, pointing at Hong Chen with his eyes wide open in anger.

"You killed her! I remember it clearly, it was you!"

Hong Chen raised his eyebrows.

The next second, Anna, who was standing next to him, suddenly flashed forward, raised her straight long legs high, kicked Wesley's arm away, and then quickly changed direction and kicked Wesley in the chest.

Wesley, who was already a little thin, fell to the ground.

But Anna did not let him go. She took a step forward and stepped on Wesley's thigh, rolling on it with her pointed heels.

Wesley wailed.

Anna remained unmoved and even pushed harder.

Hong Chen almost felt phantom pain when he saw this.

He found that Anna seemed to have the potential to be an S, but unfortunately, he was not an M.

"Okay, okay, he's going to cry if you continue." Hong Chen stepped forward to stop the fight, and Anna stepped back.

He squatted down, took out his cell phone, dialed the number, put it to Wesley's ear, and said softly, "Come on, say hello to your dad."

Wesley, who was rubbing his chest with one hand and holding his thigh with the other, was stunned when he heard the words.

The phone was connected in my ear, but there was no sound.

"Speak." Hong Chen said with a smile.

Wesley came back to his senses, glared at him resentfully, and turned his head to look away.

then.

Snapped!
Hong Chen slapped Wesley in the face, instantly stunning the protagonist who had just started a counterattack recently.

He looked back at Hong Chen in astonishment, as if waiting for an explanation.

Snapped!
Wesley fell again.

Hong Chen threw his phone aside.

Grabbing Wesley's hair with one hand, he continued to attack with the other.

Soon, Wesley's mouth was full of blood and his cheeks were swollen.

"Enough!" The connected phone finally made a sound.

Hong Chen stopped, threw Wesley down, and grabbed his phone.

"You really are always keeping an eye on your good son, Cross." He said as he walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

Wesley, who was lying on the ground and almost fainted, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this. He didn't believe Hong Chen's words just now and just regarded it as a humiliation from the enemy.

But now...what he said seems to be true?!

Cross did not discuss his son with Hong Chen, but only said, "You deliberately lured me out here, what do you want me to do for you?"

Hong Chen stood there, turned around, and said, "Remember where I am now."

"you……"

Hong Chen hung up the phone, checked the time, and said to Anna, "It's almost time, let him leave."

Anna nodded, lowered her head and sent a text message.

ten minutes later.

Sloan came to the rooftop.

"That's pretty quick." Hong Chen said with a smile.

Sloan's smile was a little forced, but mostly he looked relieved: "There is a secret passage from the textile factory that leads directly to the underground parking lot of this building." As he said that, he handed a remote control to Hong Chen.

Hong Chen took it, without saying anything, and pressed it directly.

A strong burst of light was released suddenly, and the night sky was instantly covered with white light. The sudden change in light stimulation made people close their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion sounded, and a loud rumbling sound rushed into the sky and rolled across the sky, as if the end of the world had come.

Finally, the shock wave that crossed a long distance was like a strong wind blowing up everyone's hair and clothes.

The bright light faded, and Sloane lowered his arms.

But Hong Chen not only stood there motionless, but also didn't even blink.

far away.

The site of the textile mill is now in ruins.

The flames rolled up the smoke and dust and rose into the sky, and in the collapsed ruins underground, there were still bursts of blazing flames.

Hong Chen looked at it for a while, and suddenly picked up the phone again: "John, get to work. One ran away in the east, and two in the north."

The words fell.

A clattering sound suddenly came from behind and approached quickly.

Sloan turned his head and saw a low-flying black-painted armed helicopter passing overhead at high speed. The distance was so close that he could see the man in the cockpit at a glance. If his eyes were not blurry, the man should be the most famous "John Wick" in the mainland hotel killer organization.

Before the armed helicopter got close, the missiles under the cabin were quickly fired.

With a whoosh, the missile completed the air-to-ground attack in a blink of an eye, leaving a long trail of smoke.

Sloan couldn't tell who was smart enough to escape, but he knew that no matter how powerful the Brotherhood's killers were, they couldn't withstand the bombardment of missiles.

Subsequently, two more missiles were launched in succession.

"Target cleared." John reported.

Hong Chen said, "All the remaining missiles were fired at the textile factory."

"receive."

The helicopter hovered and missiles were quickly poured down.

There was continuous gunfire and explosions.

The onlookers were also frightened and screamed, and those nearby did not dare to look any longer and began to flee with their families.

Turning around, the helicopter was aimed at the approaching police car.

The police car stopped immediately, the door opened, and the police officer crawled using his hands and feet.

Under the machine gun fire, big potholes immediately appeared on the hard road, and the police car was smashed to pieces like tofu.

The ammunition was used up and the originally intact road turned into a hideous battlefield.

The helicopter suddenly turned and evacuated quickly.

Even though they already knew Hong Chen's plan, after seeing the reality, Anna and Sloan couldn't help but be shocked, and they couldn't hide the horror on their faces.

Wesley, who was unaware of the plan, was like a child who was suddenly thrown from the campus into a cruel battlefield. He was completely stunned.

As for Hong Chen.

He had anticipated this, so at this moment he was just relieved that the plan had been successfully completed.

He wasn't worried about the so-called consequences.

When you have the golden ring in your hand, your greatest expectation should be my kindness and justice, not morality and law.

Thankfully, I’m usually a good person, even a bit of a saint now and then.

Turning back, he looked at Wesley.

"Your father was once a member of the Brotherhood, but later he found that the Brotherhood was not worth his life, so he defected. In order to protect you, he could only watch you from afar." As he spoke, he opened his arms, and behind him was a huge fire sweeping across the sky: "Your father's enemy is also your enemy. Now, I have avenged you."

Wesley gradually came back to his senses and stared at Hong Chen blankly.

Sloane sighed and said, "What he said is true."

After a long while, he stammered and whispered, "Thank...thank you."

Immediately, a ball of golden light rose up.

The half golden ring that just appeared last night has grown to perfection.

Hong Chen turned around happily, patted Sloan on the shoulder, then returned to the rooftop and pointed at the textile factory in flames.

"The textile factory is still a little small. How about buying all the surrounding buildings and building a new multifunctional headquarters?"

Sloan nodded in agreement, "Sure. The land here is cheap and the surroundings are quiet, which is very suitable..."

call out!
A soft sound.

click!
Like ice cracking.

The bullet came from afar, penetrated the forehead and exited from the back of the head in an instant.

Sloan's voice stopped abruptly, and his expression froze abruptly, but his body remained standing straight.

It was like someone had pressed his own pause button.

Hong Chen looked at his rapidly dilating pupils, feeling a mixture of regret and relief.

"Life is full of waste."

(End of this chapter)