Twist!

Twist!

In a spacious hall of the textile factory, there is a huge loom that covers an area. Even though there are corpses everywhere outside now, the loom is still working hard.

Destiny loom!

Brotherhood, the strongest cornerstone of its existence.

But now?

"Bang!"

"Ah, mom messed with Fark!"

The door was broken, and Sloan, who bent over, cursed angrily, and rushed into the room without even looking at it. He directly shot a gun from behind.

“Duang!”

"hehe."

Locke flashed to the side, then looked at the bullets landed on the wall, walked out again, patted the dust on his shoulder when he was hiding, and sorted out the hem: "Sloan, I have become the factory manager, how long has it been since I practiced his business level? This is not enough to see."

『The remaining enemies on the battlefield: 6 people!』

Locke walked towards the room where Sloan had just fled into without expression.

Next second.

Lift the gun and look back!

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

"puff!"

A killer who had just stretched out his pistol from the ventilation duct was directly hit by a bullet that pierced through the ventilation duct, and a muffled sound was directly buried in the ventilation duct.

Locke turned around, shook his right hand and took out a sweet potato.

Open.

Throw out.

The gun-swinging technique is not just bullets that can turn.

Sweet potatoes are OK too.

A ding dong sound.

The sweet potato fell directly on the corpse in the ventilation duct, and burst instantly under the eyes of the killers who were trying to climb from the ventilation duct to the roof!

boom!

The ventilation duct exploded in response, and the bloody rain brought the minced meat and thundered it.

『The remaining enemies on the battlefield: 1 person!』

"Oh!"

Locke turned back and entered the room where the fate loom was stored.

"Bang!"

“…”

Locke stood there, heading to the side, looking at the bullet hitting the threshold, and then his eyes fell on Sloan, who was holding a special blue pistol with a limp leg: "Do you want it, I'm giving you a chance?"

Sloan raised his hand and shot him.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Locke walked over with one hand in his pocket, wearing sunglasses, holding a gun in one hand, and saw a big hole appearing in his palm. He was about to use his left hand to pick up the gun, and kicked Sloan aside: "Forget it, I'm in a hurry."

Sloan looked up at Locke.

"Why?"

"Oh."

Locke lowered his head and smiled, looking at Sloan: "Guess!"

He will always maintain his identity.

Let Sloan die and understand?

Why did I let him die?

These days, there are many unknown people who die in the Federation. Why can't Sloan be able to do it?

"Leasebook!"

"snort!"

Locke smiled and shook his head, put away his pistol, and shook his right hand. It was also last night that the temporary Gurkha knife that was purchased temporarily appeared in a cold light.

Next second!

Rock raised his hand and fell!

"ah!"

Sloan screamed and sweated coldly.

Fortunately, I didn't crippled both hands.

Lock muttered in his heart, grabbed Sloan's left hand, turned around without looking back, walked to the center of the Destiny Textile Machine, and directly clicked Sloan's left hand.

bite!

After a crisp sound, the component that seemed to be integrated with the textile machine directly scratched, as if it had touched the switch and bounced out directly.

Enjoy the eyes.

There was a thick account book and a stack of bank cards lying quietly inside.

even……

There are two bundles of Franklin.

"An unexpected joy."

Locke swept the inside out, opened a black plush bag, looked at the shiny things inside, and then, suddenly, he exclaimed, raised his eyebrows and threw the things he grabbed in his hand into his inventory.

As for which account book?

Locke flipped through the account book in his hand, walked back to Sloan, and threw his left hand to Sloan: "Thank you."

After saying that.

Locke found the page the Red Devil wanted, pulled it out with a tug, and pulled it down directly.

Sloan, who was sweating in cold sweat, was almost squeezing his words with his teeth. Looking at Locke's movements, he seemed to understand: "It's Raymond..."

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

『Remaining enemies on the battlefield: 0!』

Locke closed his gun, looked at Sloan with his head raised, and smiled: "You guessed this yourself, I didn't say it, but it can be considered as letting you die without regrets."

At least, from a certain perspective, Sloan knew the reason why he died.

"Why!"

"I'm still too soft."

"bite!"

"The mission is completed (Destiny is in me!)"

『Close down!』

『Task Reward: "Achievement Point*39200", "Potential Point*39200"』

『Pre-task (my life is rewarded by me, not by heaven): "Achievement point *2000", "Potential point *2000", "Treasure Refresh Coupon *1"

『Hidden mission (only attend the meeting): "Achievement point * 5000", "Potential point * 5000", "Treasure refresh coupon * 1"

『Current status refresh:』

『Name: Rock Broughton (the only player)』

『Achievement Point: 57500 (can be used for purchase items in the Achievement Mall)』

"Potential Point: 59500 (can be used to upgrade your own skills)"

"Talent: Toughness (level 3): Your physical fitness and recovery ability will be greatly improved"

『General skills: Driving (Advanced), English (9th grade), History (9th grade), Mathematics (9th grade), Chemistry (10th grade), Shooting (Intermediate), Sniper (Advanced)…』
To be continued...