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The mutual aid club's stunts Katalia currently uses were taught to her by Locke. The gun martial arts that Locke himself summarized were too complex and difficult to learn, so he compiled a set of gunfighting tips based on the mutual aid club's arc ballistics. , everyone who works for him is qualified to learn.

At this time, the man in black opposite Katalia used similar techniques. This made Locke slightly raise his eyebrows. It seemed that there were people behind the mutual aid association. Fortunately, when he dealt with the mutual aid association, he was in the textile factory. No clues were left.

"It seems you are not going to explain." The black-clothed killer stared at Katalia and said.

"I think you'd better prepare your last words now." Catalia threw away the empty gun in her hand and pulled out a Beretta from her waist.

"You learned the skills of the mutual aid association well, but you are still a little behind, so..." As he said that, the black-clothed killer also threw away the empty gun in his hand, rushed forward, and took out a pistol from his armpit in his right hand.

"Bang bang bang bang!!!"

The two sides started fighting again, and in the end Katalia suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right calf, which made her cry out in pain, but it was the man in black's last bullet that hit her.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed killer quickly approached with a proud grin, grabbed Katalia's right hand holding the gun and raised it.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the black-clothed killer clenched his other hand into a fist and hit her in the abdomen: "Don't think that you will be proud of eliminating some pawns from the mutual aid association. You and the people behind you will soon be killed one by one. Find it out."

Under the sudden and violent attack, Katalia lost her strength for a moment. She could detect that the other party was a master, but Locke had secretly sold her twice before, causing the black-clothed killer's shoulder to be bruised and his vision to be affected. Thinking about it, I still lost.

After all, Katalia's best skill is sneaking in and attacking. She is not weak in head-on combat, but there is still a gap compared to top players like the Black Killer.

With a large number of troops and this powerful killer in black, no wonder Lorraine was caught by mistake.

However, Katalia did not despair. Instead, she looked at the other party with pity in her eyes, because she knew that Locke had been observing from the side and would definitely take action at this time.

"What's that look in your eyes? Do you still think there is a chance for a comeback?" The black-clothed killer was sure of victory, and his originally cold face turned into a look of cruel excitement:

"It seems that you are a tough-talking guy like the woman who was arrested before. But it doesn't matter. When I bring you back to the United States, there will be many ways to entertain you. I want to see who dares to talk to us. Be against!"

With that said, the black-clothed killer took the gun from Katalia's hand and pointed it at her chin: "Come with me now, there happens to be the last bullet in it."

"You don't need to spend so much effort." Katalia suddenly said with a smile: "It's actually very simple for you to meet the boss behind me!"

At this moment, the black-clothed killer suddenly felt chills all over his body, because he noticed that there was someone suddenly behind him.

"It turns out there is someone behind the mutual aid association that I destroyed." When the words came out, a hand had already pinched the back of the black-clothed killer's neck and lifted him in the air:

"Actually, I'm also very curious about you. You don't need to go back to the United States. I think you should tell me what you know now."

The voice sounded very young, and the next moment a sharp pain came from his legs, but Locke directly kicked the black-clothed killer's knee to pieces, and then he saw an extremely young and handsome face.

"Who are you?" The black-clothed killer stared at Locke closely and asked through gritted teeth.

"Shouldn't I ask first who you are working for?" Locke said, lifting Katalia's injured calf and brushing it with his palm, the wound that was still dripping with blood has recovered to its original state.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed killer's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Locke with eyes full of disbelief.

"It turns out it's the Youying family. You work for Carlot. I heard Deborah say that she doesn't seem to like this cousin who always competes with her in all aspects."

By absorbing spiritual thoughts, Locke instantly grasped the person behind the opponent. He really didn't expect that the financial backer behind the mutual aid association was actually the Youying family, or several old American families including the Youying family.

While the textile factory is running its own killer business, it is just an organization that provides thugs to these established families in exchange for a certain degree of protection.

Otherwise, the textile factory would not be able to have an intelligence network comparable to that of the Continental Hotel, which controls the global killer trading platform, with just a few hundred people in one headquarters.

This black-clad killer was once one of the elite killers in the textile factory. He was later recruited by one of Deborah's cousins ​​to work for him.

"For the sake of being acquaintances, do you want to play a game?" Locke said casually, but he was digesting the information he just got and thinking about how to deal with this person.

"Who are you?!" At this time, the black-clothed killer's expression turned frightened. He clearly didn't say anything, so why did this guy already know everything.

And the woman's injury that was cured in an instant just now is not a power that humans can possess at all. The pressure coming from her body was like the man he had met once before who was said to be Carrot's great-great-grandfather.

Could it be that the man in front of me is the same as that adult, he looks the same as twenty years old, but in fact he is over a hundred years old?

While the other party was thinking wildly, Locke couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when faced with the information he had just received. Why, the more he learned about the world of American TV series, the more he felt that this was not an ordinary world.

But it was obvious that the black-clad killer knew only a limited amount. If he wanted to know more, he had to start with the Youying family.

"How about leaving him to me, boss." Katalia also recovered from her recovering injuries at this time, looking at the black-clothed killer with a somewhat dangerous look.

"It's up to you, but don't wait too long. There will still be life after a while. We need to rescue Lorraine before the people in the stronghold notice that something is wrong and move. She has suffered a lot." Locke said and dialed Called Vanessa.

"There won't be any delay, I just want to do it myself." After saying that, Katalia picked up her gun from the ground again, looked at the black-clothed killer and said: "There is also a bullet, this may be God His will!"

"Now that you know it, you still dare to go against us. You really don't know how to live or die. You will definitely die in a miserable way. Your relatives and friends..." Seeing this scene, the black-clothed killer couldn't help but started to curse.

"boom!"

With the sound of a gunshot in the dark night, the curses of the black-clad killer suddenly disappeared. Katalia put away the gun and looked at Locke: "What should we do next, boss."

"Let's go. The new car Vanessa prepared for me should be here. Let's go get Lorraine back." Putting the phone away, Locke stretched out his hand again, and the black-clothed killer's body was reduced to ashes.