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Chapter 88 High Frequency Consumables - Grenade

Depend on!
MLGB.

Without giving Ayrin a chance to explain, Sloan's bullet had already been fired.

As a last resort, Ayrin quickly dodged behind a masonry pillar, using the barrier to block the bullet Sloan fired earlier.

The moment he saw the cross and took advantage of his attention being attracted by Aylin, he dodged the bullet and jumped directly to the first floor of the textile factory.

Sloan turned his attention to Ayrin who was hiding behind the pillar.

"Heh, do you think a pillar can stop me?"

With a flick of his wrist, Sloan, who was just about to shoot, saw seven or eight high-explosive grenades falling towards him like a flower language.

"Fack..."

Such a dense high-explosive grenade directly scared Sloan's face.

After he fell into the arms of the demon, although he gained great power, he did not gain immortality.

Now he is still a body of flesh and blood.

If you get hit by a bullet from a cross, you will be injured.

Being set fire by such high-density high-explosive grenades, there will be no bones left in the explosion.

With a sharp kick on the wall behind him with his heels, Sloan's figure quickly jumped towards the first floor outside the stairs.

"good chance."

The moment the cross hiding on the first floor saw Sloan in the air, he raised his gun and shot.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three bullets shot towards Sloan's head, heart and other vital organs in a square shape.

"not good."

When Sloan caught a glimpse of the figure of the cross out of the corner of his eye, he realized that something was wrong, but he was in mid-air at this time, and he had no way to avoid it by using his strength.

boom!
boom!
There was only time to fire two shots, and after knocking down two bullets, Sloan was shot in the kidney by the last bullet.

"Fack..."

Before a swear word could be uttered, a deafening explosion rang through the entire textile factory.

And Sloan, who was in mid-air, was directly blasted away by the terrifying shock wave formed by seven or eight high-explosive grenades.

in a violent explosion.

The old-fashioned walls of the textile factory were directly blown down.

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"puff!!!!"

Sloan, who was thrown more than ten meters away by the aftermath of the explosion, opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of dark red blood.

At this time, Sloan's appearance can be described as extremely miserable.

The shock wave of the explosion just now not only shattered Sloan's internal organs, but what was even more unlucky was that there was a butcher's knife stuck in the foothold where he was blown away by the explosion.

Sloan hit the sharp butcher knife with his flesh and blood, and his right leg was cut in half.

However, although Sloan's appearance at this time was miserable, compared to the cross buried directly by the flames from the explosion and the collapsed wall, Sloan was still lucky.

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At the same time that Ayrin sneaked into the textile factory.

The New York Police Department, whose phone was directly blasted by enthusiastic people, also acted quickly.

Those New York citizens who were frightened by the deafening explosions and the continuous gunfire greeted the mother of the police operator on the other end of the phone.
Is this still the New York they say they are familiar with?

Are you sure it's not the extremely chaotic Middle East?

Such a deafening momentum has not been seen in New York for a long time.

Even in the most intense gang fights, there has never been such a big commotion.

Falk.

Is this how the NYPD protects taxpayers?
You bastards are simply wasting taxpayers' money. I want to sue you.

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The chief of the New York Police Department, who had received countless calls, turned pale at this time.

It’s over.

There was such a big accident in New York that he, the chief of the police department, could hardly shirk his responsibility. If he could not solve this matter, maybe his position as the chief of the police station would be over.

In order to keep their power.

The entire New York Police Department, with dozens of branches, operated crazily under the will of the chief.

"Attention all units!"

"Attention all units!"

"There was a high-intensity exchange of fire at the Brooklyn Textile Factory. All branches must organize police forces as quickly as possible and rush to the scene!"

"・・・"

Among the sub-bureaus, under the reminder of his daughter, George, who received the news early, took the lead and rushed to the textile factory with a dozen police cars.

Amidst the roar of the engine, George narrowed his eyes, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, roared, and headed towards the textile factory.

While galloping, George prayed frantically in his heart:

"Gwen, you must be fine!"

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still not dead?

Ayrin hid in a room on the second floor long before the explosion, and those deep eyes seemed to see through the wall, staring at Sloan on the first floor.

At this time, the aura on Sloan's body was no longer as strong and dazzling as when he looked at the study before, and even looked a little dim, but it still didn't go out.

However, the breath circulating on his right leg was forcibly cut off by an external force.

Judging by that appearance, it seemed that even if Sloan's right leg was not scrapped, it was not far away.

It's hard life!
But if the leg is injured, isn't that my living target?
Speaking of Ayrin, he took out all the high-explosive grenades he had hidden in every corner of his body.

Speaking of which, Ayrin managed to get these high-explosive grenades by raiding "Mr. X"'s personal arsenal. Unexpectedly, there was a wave of fighting just now.

Mr. X's three boxes of high-explosive grenades are about to be emptied by Ayrin.

This consumption is too fast.

The grenade is almost becoming a high-frequency consumable in Ayrin's hands.

Of course, although it consumes quickly, Ayrin feels that this thing is really useful.

Even Sloan's state was obviously not right, and even the old man who suppressed the cross with his strength was directly severely injured by a round of high-explosive grenade fire.

The human-faced spider and little Abbott that Aylin met before were also killed by high-explosive grenades.

Thinking of this, Ayrin immediately decided to find a channel to buy another batch of grenades after this battle was over.

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After confirming Sloan's hiding place again through the spirit vision.

Ayrin danced phantoms with his hands under the sun, as if performing acrobatics, one after another, a total of ten high-explosive grenades were quickly smashed towards Sloan's hiding place .

For insurance.

While throwing the high-explosive grenade, Ayrin also quickly pulled out the pistol at his waist, moved towards Sloan's position, and frantically pulled the trigger, pouring the bullets in his hand heartily.

"Bang bang bang..."

Sloan, who heard the sound of breaking through the air, just wanted to look up, but was forced by Ayrin's pouring firepower to retract his head.

Seeing this, Sloan, who had a gloomy face full of terrifying murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn guy, just wait, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

at this time······
(End of this chapter)