Admiral in the Marvel Universe

ding~

[The host completes a task of "eliminating evil", rewarding 1000 merit points and 500 experience points]

ding~

[Congratulations to the host for reaching 1,000 experience points and rising to the rank of private first class. 】

[Reward 500 merit points, distribute military supplies (military uniforms, flintlock guns, sabers, 30,000 Baileys)]

Cao Gui was taken aback, and immediately opened the system panel:

【Justice Navy System (Helping Every Navy Soldier with Justice in His Heart)】

[Soldier's Name: Cao Gui (Navy Private First Class)]

[Merit Points: 1505 Experience Points: 1050/5000]

[Power value: 102 (reflects the standard of combat power, not the factor that determines combat power)]

Looking at the refreshed system panel, Cao Gui heaved a sigh of relief, the harvest was not bad, but then again, this person is actually a member of the Brotherhood?

When did I mess with a frat?

Cao Gui frowned. If he remembered correctly, the current Brotherhood had been tampered with by Sloan as his assassination weapon.

Then how did he, Cao, be targeted by Sloan? So much so that he sent a hard-core killer with bullet time and gun fighting skills to assassinate himself?

Cao Gui never thought that it was because of the loom. He didn't know when he became a heinous person, so much so that he was on the list of the loom of fate.

Now what? Cao Gui rubbed his chin. Sloan had suffered a great loss, and he would definitely not let it go, and he, Cao, was not someone who would not fight back when he was beaten.

This thing must be brought back!

But the problem is that the copy of Brotherhood is a bit too big, and he can't push it alone.

Regardless of the fact that Cao Gui and the butcher are on par in strength, and relying on a character card with 140 merit points to finish torturing the butcher, in fact, the butcher was careless.

If he didn't come out carelessly just now, but cautiously relied on the location to swim, once the character card time expires, it must be Cao Gui who died.

Moreover, there are quite a few fraternities, there are hundreds of people, and the core killers are around 10 people. The right time, place and people don't take advantage of it.

Cao Gui gave up the idea of ​​rushing into the enemy's camp in a rage, he had a better idea: lure the snake out of the hole!

If a core killer is dead, no matter if it is Sloan or the Brotherhood, one or two core killers will definitely come to investigate. After checking and searching, you can't avoid your own "target". When the time comes, you will collect the net yourself when.

As for the other party dispatching a large number of manpower to deal with him... This possibility does not exist, let alone whether he is worth it, even if they dare to fight openly and go all out, it is in Cao Gui's arms.

Don't forget that Mr. Cao is still an FBI and a second-generation snake, and he has plenty of ways to deal with these killers.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed across the ground at the door of the cold storage. Cao Gui's eyes turned cold, and he picked up the Tokarev pistol dropped by the butcher.

Fatty, you dare to scheme against me, you are so courageous!

...

Outside the door, Fatty Jeff paced anxiously. He heard several gunshots from inside, but he didn't know what happened. Did the butcher die or Cao died?

The fat man shook his head. Cao was just a student, so he must be finished.

The fat man thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and finally decided to go in and take a look. He must deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise if someone finds out that there is a dead person in his shop, the consequences will be disastrous.

Crackling, the fat man patted the half-closed cold storage door:

"Mr. Mark, I'm Jeff. I want to ask if your business is over?"

"..."

All he got was silence.

"Mr. Mark?"

"..."

"Mr. Mark, may I go in?"

"..."

"Mr. Mark, I'm going in."

As he said that, Fatty Liv carefully pushed open the door of the cold storage, and then walked in. However, the butcher's body came into view.

"Oh, Shet..." the fat man exclaimed.

But at this moment, there was a "click", and the sound of the hammer moving, and a cold muzzle hit the back of the fat man's head.

"Cao..." The fat man swallowed, "I didn't mean to hurt you, that guy forced me, I can't help it."

"Hehe." Cao Gui took out his FBI ID and called him in the face: "You don't need to tell me these things, go tell the judge."

"Assaulting the police and assassinating law enforcement officers is enough for you to spend a lifetime in prison."

"But don't worry, I'll hire a lawyer and put you in the electric chair, so that you won't spend your whole life in despair."

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Jeff was scared to pee: "No, no, no, Cao, I didn't know you were the FBI, please don't do that."

"That bastard forced me. I have no reason to harm you. He forced me."

Cao Gui was slightly silent: "Aside from you, who else knows about this?"

"No, I'm the only one." Fatty panicked and said quickly, "This bastard broke into my house and threatened to kill my family if I didn't cooperate, but I was the only one at home at that time, so no one knew about it. ,Only myself."

"Very good." Cao Gui nodded slightly: "Go get some disinfectant and cleaning agent, and deal with this place."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The fat man ran out in a hurry, Cao Gui went to the butcher's body, put it in the [system backpack], and when the fat man came back, the body was gone.

Seeing this scene, the fat man was full of doubts, but Cao Gui's expression was wrong, he didn't dare to ask, and could only silently treat the blood left by the butcher with disinfectant.

On the other side, Cao Gui was leaning against the wall. The time limit for the character card had expired, and the severe pain struck again. This pain was caused by the forced use of "paper painting", which did not cause much harm to the body, but at this stage he took this kind of pain. There is nothing to do about the pain, but to bear it silently.

However, another thing aroused Cao Gui's interest. After the character card time limit passed, he still had some knowledge of Sauron's sword skills in his mind. Much easier.

If he does it a few more times, maybe he can become a swordsman, but the system doesn't allow it. Sauron's character card has turned gray, with three large characters "cooling down" written on it.

This character card cannot be exchanged for equipment in a short period of time.

On the other side, the fat man quickly cleaned the butcher's blood, and the entire cold storage returned to its original appearance.

"That...Cao, I've already taken care of it." The fat man said cautiously, "If there's nothing else, can I go?"

"Go? Where are you going?" Cao Gui sneered, "You are an accomplice in the assassination of law enforcement officers. Where do you want to go?"

Cao Gui raised his hand, and Tokarev put his pistol on his head again.

"Cao... I, I, I..." The fat man was incoherent immediately: "I really didn't... I didn't mean to hurt you, he forced me!"

"Then you want to live?" Cao Gui grinned.

"Think about it... think about it." Fatty nodded quickly.

"Yes." Cao Gui said with a smile: "If someone comes to you again, you can report to me, so that I can consider letting you go."

"Okay, okay, no problem, I promise."

"But if you dare to betray me again..." Cao Gui sneered, "I will definitely show you what the FBI's sanctions are!"

"Yes! Sir!" The fat man trembled, his fat body trembling with fright.

"Very good." Cao Gui patted his shoulder.

In the next few days, Cao Gui acted as if nothing had happened, as usual, going to school, practicing, going to school, practicing, day after day, repeating a boring and simple life.

However, in less than a day, Sloan discovered something was wrong in Textile Factory No. 17.

For a killer, losing contact for one day is already a big deal, and if he doesn't figure it out, his "fraternity" will be useless.

"Gunsmiths, repairmen, call everyone and come to my office to assemble!"