Poor Wesley, until he was beaten to the point where he couldn't move, didn't know why his situation suddenly changed. He still lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face and doubted his life.

After the trial and practiced, Klos couldn't help but breathe a deep breath, and some of the suppressed emotions in his heart were wiped out, and he became energetic.

He thought that Wesley, who inherited his talents, could become an excellent assassin, but he didn't know whether he was esteeming Wesley's character or his educational ability. In short, the final result was not as successful as he imagined.

After realizing that the external forces attracted by Sloan were solved by him, Close knew that it was unrealistic to continue targeting the Brotherhood alone. It happened that Li Wei came to New York at this time, which gave him a new opportunity.

As for whether it is a bit immoral for him to use others like this...

Have you seen him and I don’t know how much blood he has, but he uses any means to achieve his goal and speaks the word “moral”?

...

Hang up the phone and write down the address he got from Close, but Li Wei did not go to Sloan first.

Anyway, there is Close there, and the place he wants to go more now is the No. 17 Textile Factory, the base of the Brotherhood.

After all, it is an assassin organization that has been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. I believe there should be many good things in the base camp.

Except for Sloan himself, other members of the Brotherhood should have gathered in the No. 17 Textile Factory.

If Sloan took some early warning measures on both sides.

The textile factory was destroyed and the fraternity assassin was killed. Li Wei felt that the former was obviously more acceptable to him.

After all, compared to a fly buzzing, it is indeed annoying that a group of mosquitoes are more annoying.

Speaking of which, if Winston hadn't told him before that the elders were endless, he might have really solved Sloan, who was suspected of having the elder status.

But now, since we know that even if Sloan dies, the kill order on his body may not be lifted, there is no need for this.

At this point, Li Wei felt that there was no possibility of peace with this brotherhood. There must be one between the two to see God.

He is an Oriental, and he should meet Master Yan Luo if he wants to see him, so he can only let Sloan see God, but he doesn't mind sending Sloan to see God later.

A few minutes later, on the banks of the Isth River.

Looking at the No. 17 textile factory opposite the river, which looked like a building in the last century, Li Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before he could get close to the past, he had already seen a large number of armed personnel on the wall of the textile factory.

Those who are strong in shape don’t look like assassins like X at all, but rather like soldiers or mercenaries who have undergone higher intensity training.

"No wonder he suggested that I solve Sloan first. The relationship is that the textile factory is a tough idea."

After observing it, even though Li Wei was a layman in the military, he could still feel the strict defense of the textile factory.

If the person who came was not him but Klos, there might be only one way to break through - cover bombing.

But now that he is here, things don't need to be that complicated.

Through the lifting bridge built on the Easter River, Li Wei walked all the way to the textile factory.

His eyes condensed and his feet stepped on him. In the world that seemed to be still, only Li Wei was running fast.

With one kick, Li Wei's body turned around and instantly glanced at everything around him.

The trigger of the pistol was pulled, and bullets broke through the air, drew a graceful arc, blooming out like a petal with Li Wei as the center of the circle.

Swallows!

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, there was no more breath in Li Wei's sight.

Two empty pistols, plus less than a second, the seemingly impeccable frontal defense of the textile factory was completely defeated by Li Wei.

"Enemy attack!"

There were bursts of gunfire, and everyone inside the textile factory instantly realized what was going on outside. Her face changed, and she reached out to grab the nearest weapon beside her, either looked for cover, or rushed out of the room to detect the situation.

The alarm that spread throughout the factory naturally could not escape Li Wei's ears. He raised his hand to knock off the horn that was in trouble. Li Wei smiled: "For Mao, you can't hear such a big gunshot, and you still need to remind me?"

Dadadada—

Li Wei was complaining, but a dense gunshot sounded from the side. Looking calmly, several soldiers hiding behind the walls appeared in his eyes.

"I'm so brave, I dare to fight back."

Looking at the bullets flying towards him slowly in the air, Li Wei didn't feel any pressure. While moving sideways, he made a few shots and walked into the factory without even looking.

He was full of confidence. If these few shots continued, those soldiers would undoubtedly die!

After nearly two months of sunlight, Li Wei has been enhanced by hundreds of times, and his speed has reached three times the speed of sound.

From a material perspective, from a structure that does not conform to aerodynamics and cannot effectively reduce wind resistance, it can reach three times the speed of sound, and its own strength should be able to withstand bullet shooting.

But Li Wei didn't want to make any attempt, so he would not mention whether it would hurt if the bullet hit him. He didn't want to wear a ragged dress like a beggar, which would destroy his "temperament".

His Raush's biological position now seems to be limited to calming the sound barrier for him, and I don't know when it will be able to become a defensive position that can resist bullet designs.

When he opened the door, the factory told the running textile machine that was not fast in his eyes, and the others were even more slow.

Li Wei had no intention of pity for these people. He raised the gun and the flames kept spitting out of the gunpowder. The power generated by the explosion of gunpowder pushed bullets one by one and flew towards their eyebrows.

The gunshots were like lightning, and Li Wei walked leisurely among the running textile machines. Bullets flashed in the turbid air, accurately taking away lives in the flying red.

Not every assassin can do the job of knocking bullets with bullets. Although more assassins have mastered the spear shaking technique, they do not have enough talent to reach the level of X and others.

Therefore, when facing Li Wei, their fate could only be ruthlessly massacred, without exception.

If the soldiers outside are compared to small ants, the assassins inside are slightly larger mole crickets.

The difference between them is very different, but for Li Wei, there is no difference. They are all just ants and can be destroyed at will.
Chapter completed!