Chapter 88 High Frequency Consumable Grenade

Chapter 88 High-frequency consumables - grenades

Damn!

MLGB.

Without giving Erin a chance to explain, Sloan's bullets had already been fired.

As a last resort, Erin quickly dodged behind a masonry pillar and used the obstacle to block the bullets that Sloan had fired before.

Seeing the cross, he took advantage of the moment when his attention was attracted by Erin, dodged the bullets, and jumped directly to the first floor of the textile factory.

Sloan then turned his attention to Erin hiding behind the pillar.

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

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

"Fuck..."

Sloan's face changed drastically due to such dense high-explosive grenades.

After he threw himself into the arms of the devil, although he gained powerful power, he did not gain immortality.

Now he is still a flesh and blood body.

Being hit by the bullets of the cross will hurt him.

Being hit by such a high-intensity high-explosive grenade fire, he would be blown to pieces.

Sloan kicked the wall behind him with his heels, and his figure quickly jumped to the first floor outside the stairs.

"Good opportunity."

The cross hiding on the first floor saw Sloan in the air and raised his gun to shoot.

Bang!

Three bullets were shot at Sloan's head, heart and other vital parts in a triangular shape.

"Not good."

When Sloan saw the figure of the cross from the corner of his eye, he realized that something was wrong, but at this time he was in mid-air and had no way to use the force to dodge.

Bang!

He only had time to fire two shots, and after shooting down two bullets, Sloan's kidney was shot by the last bullet.

"Fuck..."

Before he could say a swear word, the deafening explosion resounded throughout the textile factory.

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

Amid the violent explosion.

The old-fashioned wall of the textile factory was directly blown down.

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"Puff!!!!"

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

Sloan looked extremely miserable at this time.

The shock wave of the explosion just now not only shook Sloan's internal organs, but also unfortunate that a butcher knife was stuck in the place where he was blown away by the explosion.

Sloan, who collided with the sharp butcher knife with his flesh and blood, had most of his right leg cut open.

However, although Sloan looked miserable at this time, he was still lucky compared to the flames directly raised by the explosion and the cross buried by the collapsed wall.

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Just as Ailin sneaked into the textile factory.

The New York Police Department, whose phone was bombarded by enthusiastic people, also took quick action.

Those New Yorkers who were frightened by the deafening explosions and continuous gunshots even greeted the mother of the police station operator on the other end of the phone.

Is this still the New York they are familiar with?

Are you sure it is not the extremely chaotic Middle East?

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

Even the most intense gang fights have never made such a big noise.

Fuck.

Is this how the NYPD protects taxpayers?

You bunch of rubbish are simply wasting taxpayers' money. I want to complain to you.

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The New York Police Commissioner, who received countless calls, had a face as red as liver at this time.

It's over.

Such a big accident happened in New York, and he, as the police chief, is to blame. If he can't solve this matter, maybe his position as police chief will end.

In order to protect his power.

The entire New York Police Department, dozens of police stations, were running frantically under the will of the director of the general office.

"Attention, all units!"

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

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Among all the police stations, George, who received the news in advance at the reminder of his daughter, took the lead and rushed to the textile factory with more than a dozen police cars.

In the roar of the engine, George's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, whistling, and rushed to the location of the textile factory.

While speeding, George prayed frantically in his heart:

"Gwen, please don't be in trouble!"

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Not dead yet?

Alin, who had hidden in a room on the second floor long before the explosion, seemed to have seen through the wall with his deep eyes and looked at Sloan on the first floor.

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

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

From the looks of it, it seems that even if Sloan's right leg is not scrapped, it will not be far away.

What a tough life!

But if the leg is injured, then it will be a living target for me!

As Ailin said this, he took out all the high-explosive grenades hidden in various corners of his body.

Speaking of which, these high-explosive grenades were finally obtained by Ailin after looting Mr. X's private arsenal. He didn't expect that they would be used up after just one battle.

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

This consumption was too fast.

Grenades were almost becoming a high-frequency consumable in Ailin's hands.

Of course, although they were consumed quickly, Ailin felt that this thing was indeed useful.

Even Sloan, who was obviously in a bad state and even suppressed the old man of the cross with his strength, was directly hit hard by a round of high-explosive grenade fire.

The human-faced spider and Little Abbott that Ailin had encountered before were also killed by high-explosive grenades.

Thinking of this, Ailin immediately decided to find a channel to get a new batch of grenades after the battle was over.

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After confirming Sloan's hiding place through clairvoyance again,

Ailin's hands danced in the sun, creating phantoms, just like performing acrobatics, and he threw ten high-explosive grenades one after another, quickly towards Sloan's hiding place.

For safety.

While throwing the high-explosive grenades, Ailin also quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, frantically pulled the trigger towards Sloan's position, and poured out the bullets in his hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, Sloan just wanted to look up and observe, but was forced to retract his head by Ailin's pouring firepower.

Sloan, with a gloomy face and a terrifying murderous intent on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, wait, I will tear you into pieces."

At this time...