New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Early the next morning, Wesley got up early and started to organize his equipment after washing. His main weapon was three pistols. Two ordinary undecorated holsters were placed directly in the holsters under the arms. , One on the left and one on the left, and the engraved one is directly inserted on the back waist.

The short dagger is tied to the left arm, the long dagger is tied to the right leg, ordnance jeans are put on, and the leather jacket is put on. The grenade is directly hung on the inner lining of the jacket. There are several holes in it. Place.

"The firecrackers you want have been placed in the back. The fuse can be ignited in the cab. This black one is the control button on the back of the garbage truck. I will support you on a high-rise building two kilometers away." Carlos said.

The distance of two kilometers is two kilometers. It is impossible for ordinary snipers to provide support at this distance, and ordinary sniper rifles are not good, but Carlos can. This is the strength of top assassins.

"Report, Father and Son Gibson seems to be taking action." S.H.I.E.L.D.'s surveillance has been maintained. Today they saw that father and son were all out of the house, and they seemed to have brought everything they prepared.

"Very well, continue to monitor, let us see how strong their father and son are."

Wesley drove the garbage truck straight to the No. 17 Textile Mill. He was remembering the plots in the movie along the way, but he forgot all of them when he was about to get there, because remembering these is tantamount to death. After all, the situation It's completely different, everything has changed, so the things that I have learned are the most important.

"How is it? Is it in place?" Wesley parked the garbage truck on the other side of the bridge. Before he drove over, he just waited for Carlos to be in place.

"Here, you wait for me, it takes time to arrange." Carlos is not carrying a normal sniper rifle, and it is not one. He first observed the distance and position with a military telescope purchased by Wesley, then placed a folding chair for travel, and then opened several large backpacks to start erecting the supports.

He set up six brackets in a row, and then took out his gun. A total of six musket-shaped long-barreled sniper rifles. Wesley never asked him about these old-fashioned things. It depends on personal preference. It must make sense to use these, as long as the effect is good.

"Okay, don't advance too fast. My sniper rifles are all single-shot, and there are only six. It takes time to reload." Carlos exhorted.

"No problem, I'm not a rookie, and you have to pay attention to your own safety. They may also have someone outside. You will expose yourself when you shoot. You can leave a bullet from the gun and you can counter the long-range sniper at any time."

"Understood." Carlos hung up the phone, and then observed the surroundings that could threaten his position. There are not many such positions. He has checked in advance, so there will be no problems in a short time, but He still has to be more careful.

Wesley drove the car and drove directly across the bridge to the gate of the textile factory. When the steering wheel was hit, the front of the car was thrown in the opposite direction of the gate.

At this time, someone in the gate opened the small window and looked at the garbage truck strangely. He didn't know that someone had attacked until Wesley started to reverse.

"Boom" the door was directly hit and flew out, and the garbage truck kept driving in. Wesley parked the position of the driver's cab in the door and used the wall stacks on both sides of the door to cover himself.

Sloan looked condescendingly, and then said: "Kill him." The assassins in the textile factory who were in charge of the outside defense fired at the same time. "Da Da Da" This is the sound of an automatic rifle. A large amount of automatic fire started. With a "ding-dong" sound on the garbage truck, Wesley hurriedly pressed the control button, and then lit the fuse of the firecrackers.

"Bang Bang Bang" firecrackers sounded, the rats in the rear compartment felt scared, "squeaked" and wanted to escape here, and then an exit appeared. They ran out rushing out, the outside was wide enough, they immediately dispersed They started to escape, the fierce gunfire also made them tremble, and their four lower legs kept moving.

Sloan looked at these mice strangely. The distance was a little far away. He couldn't see what was so peculiar about these mice.

At this time, Wesley opened the trap door at the bottom of the cab, which was done by Carlos. He got under the car from here and lay there waiting for the time to come. At the same time, he drew the pistol from the holster under his arm with both hands. He stabilized the ammunition and grenade on his body.

The time passed by, and the surrounding gunfire began to stop, but then the gunfire sounded again, because the mice had already rushed in, and the mice with the electronic watch on their bodies attracted enough attention, and they Climbing everywhere, bravely rushing to every corner of the textile factory, playing unscrupulously, even if their lives are running out.

"Damn these are bombs." The repairman violently killed the mice with his pistol, but the number was too much, not a thousand, but only a few hundred, and even if the mice were killed, they would be on their bodies. The bomb will not be lifted.

"It's time." Wesley looked at his watch, then lay down on his head with his hands in his hands.

"Boom boom boom" successive explosions sounded in various places. All the glass in the "Hua La" textile factory was shattered. The screams kept screaming. The amount of explosives on the upper body of a single mouse was not much, and their small bodies could not move. Too much weight, so in general, many people were injured, especially the legs. Some unfortunately injured the head and died.

"Bang" Carlos shot. He shot at the first explosion. The first target was the gunmen on the surrounding outer walls. They were the greatest threat to Wesley. The first shot was shot, and he didn't have time to load the bullet. Immediately fired with a second sniper rifle, and another person fell.

Wesleymer counted the number of explosions, but it was not he was counting silently, his speed was not so fast, it was Apple who used his eardrum to calculate the number and location of the explosions.

"You can act." Can't wait for the explosion to end, otherwise the opponent has a chance to react, Wesley's heartbeat starts to accelerate, and when he gets out of the car, his heartbeat reaches the fastest speed.

His arms began to wave, and his head shook briefly and quickly. He clearly saw the surrounding environment. The two guns fired continuously, and eight people fell down instantly. Then, with a flick of his right arm, a bullet flew out and stroked. The graceful arc hit an assassin who was hiding behind the pillar, and the window of the front door was no longer glass, and he could clearly see the panicked people inside.

The two guns were raised flatly, and they fired continuously, directly into the front window force. This is the weaving workshop, where the most people are. Everyone here is an assassin and can kill his character at any time, but Wei Sley didn't panic watching their slow motion.

"Kacha" both shots were all shot out, and Wesley leaned back directly, his knees touched the ground, and slid directly under the window.