undercover manga

The factory has long been in a mess, with almost no intact equipment to be found.

The dazed assassins were in a state of embarrassment and were scarred by the rat bombs.

Xia Hua broke into the factory and started shooting with his pistol without saying a word.

He was running and shooting.

With Xia Hua's control over his body, the ups and downs of his body during exercise have no effect on his shooting accuracy.

As if he was playing a computer game, he charged bravely, then turned on the self-aiming plug-in and shot a child with one shot.

The assassins' counterattack was just a slippery slope for him.

Soon, none of the more than 20 assassins in the factory hall could breathe anymore.

Then, Xia Hua climbed up the steps.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor is a pork cold storage. If you want to continue going up, you must pass by this place.

This cold storage is responsible for the meat of the entire Brotherhood, and is managed by the Assassin's master of knife use, the Butcher.

Xia Hua met him once.

Although this guy is huge, round-waisted, and has a greasy face, he is very adaptable to the secret medicine. He is a strong man with the highest heart rate in the fraternity.

He can predict the trajectory of the ballistics and block the bullets with the two butcher knives in his hands, forcing the enemy to get close to him.

And once he gets close, the rest of the time will be his home court.

Enemies are often bled by butchers like slaughtering pigs, and eventually lose the ability to resist and disembowel themselves to death.

In short, Butcher is a very special assassin, and even a top assassin like Firefox will accidentally fall in front of him.

Unfortunately, what the butcher encountered today was not his fellow gunman, but a reckless man practicing martial arts!

Xia Hua walked past the fans of pork as if strolling.

His walking posture is almost completely flawed in the eyes of melee experts.

His steps were sloppy and his shoulders were slumped.

Even the body's center of gravity was swaying due to the messy steps, which made people uncomfortable to watch.

Needless to say, the butcher who was observing carefully in the dark looked awkward.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

The butcher jumped out from the darkness, his two swords danced into two sword flowers, and flew towards Xia Hua like iron butterflies.

"Wow..."

The butcher's face was ferocious, and the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble, but his arm holding the knife was unusually steady.

One of the two knives was aimed at Xia Hua's throat, and the other was slashed at his stomach, both of which were extremely sharp.

Not to mention the soldiers, the protagonist Wesley, who originally overthrew the Brotherhood, suffered defeat at the hands of the butcher.

But unfortunately, his enemy this time is best at close combat.

Xia Hua took the initiative to get closer as if he were taking a leisurely stroll. Only these two steps destroyed the trajectory of the butcher's knife.

Then he laughed maliciously.

In the butcher's shocked expression, a knee hit him in the lower body.

In an instant, the sound of shells breaking seemed to echo in the cold storage.

"Uh uh uh……"

The butcher's eyes were wide open and bloodshot.

His face was blue and blue, and the severe pain caused him to shrink his legs, cover his crotch in pain, and couldn't help but fall down.

Then Xia Hua shot him in the head.

The Brotherhood's assassins have this shortcoming.

Although modern firearms have increased their lethality, their bodies are still mortal.

You will get sick and injured.

Even if a bullet hits a vital part, there is no way to escape death.

Typically a squishy profession with high attack and low defense.

Therefore, the Brotherhood has been developing for thousands of years. It needs money and people, but it still can only hide in the darkness.

It’s not because we can’t resist the state machinery and the people’s wave.

If you are really strong enough, who wouldn't want to establish a new order centered on your own ideas.

Doesn't this help justice more than killing someone secretly?Can we help the world more efficiently?

Closer to home.

After Xia Hua killed the butcher, he didn't stay any longer.

He continued up through the cold storage.

The next place to go is the Brotherhood's archives, which is Sloan's office.

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"BOSS, the butcher is dead."

The scene of Xia Hua killing the Butcher was witnessed by Sloan and eight of the Brotherhood's top assassins through the camera.

"He's only one person and you have eight."

Sloan sat quietly at his desk and silently took out a document that he had prepared long ago.

"Your names appear on the Loom of Destiny."

He spread out the document, and each A4 paper contained a file and decryption details.

"It was I who saved you. It was I who gave you wealth and power. It was I who made the Brotherhood stronger than before."

Sloan's voice gradually became more passionate.

"We can change history according to our own wishes without being bound by fate."

"We can choose our own goals and allocate rights as we wish."

"To be precise, we have already surpassed our destiny."

"Now is the time to choose."

Sloan stood up and looked around at the eight assassins.

"Do you want to sit back and wait for death, or kill that bastard and work with me to elevate the Brotherhood!"

At the end, he opened his hands and spoke boldly as if he were ruling the world.

"As long as we work together, the Brotherhood will become God!!"

The eyes of the assassins flickered under Sloan's words, and endless pride and ambition surged in their hearts.

It seems as if the future is already within reach and life is about to reach its peak.

At this moment, a burst of applause sounded.

Then two smoke bombs were thrown in from the door.

"Breakthrough..."

The smoke bomb emits acrid white smoke that fills the room in just a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of tapping footsteps and laughter came from all directions.

It was as if the laughter turned on the 3D surround sound effect, and it was everywhere.

"call…"

Suddenly, a dark shadow floated past in the smoke.

"Who? Who's where?"

The assassins were on guard with their guns and vigilant.

But the enemy gave them no time to breathe.

The first victim soon appeared.

"boom!"

After the first gunshot, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The smell of blood faded in the air.

Then came the second and third gunshots...

In the blink of an eye, three top assassins died from the enemy's 'assassination' in the smoke.

"Focus on me and move closer to here!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sloan immediately reacted and asked everyone to organize together and not to fight independently and be defeated one by one by the enemy.

This idea is naturally a great one. Although Sloan is old, he is not slow in thinking.

But even if the assassins reacted, when the smoke cleared, there was no one around Sloan.

Only Xia Hua, who was wearing a mask, walked slowly toward him.

"Tap tap tap tap..."

The leisurely and brisk footsteps showed the joy of its owner.

Xia Hua took off his mask and showed his pale makeup to Sloan.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

He was really happy and showed twenty neat teeth when he smiled.

But Sloan, who was almost crazy with desire, couldn't take care of Xia Hua's terrifying smile.

The old black man gritted his teeth and spat out Xia Hua's name.

"JOKER!!!"