The Big Devil

Chapter 127
事实证明，韦斯利这娃不仅缺爱，还欠揍。

After the cross beat him up, he immediately became honest and obediently called his father.

A father was elated when he called the cross, and hurried to get an ice pack from the refrigerator to help his son cover the bruise on his face.

Wesley was mad in his heart, but he was so moved that he didn't want to, and the scene was full of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

After a lot of fuss, Wesley was locked in the bedroom, and Wayne, Cross and Firefox sat at the round table in the living room to talk.

Jin Bin was also there, and Wayne called him up.

Wayne said: "Firefox, the reason I left you alive is to let you help me deal with the Brotherhood and Sloan."

"scoff~"

Firefox sneered, thinking that Wayne was trying to fart.

The cross is very good, and immediately persuaded: "Firefox, Sloan has been lying to you. He forged my list, and it is actually him who appears on the list."

Firefox smiled again: "Why should I trust you?"

"I have proof!"

Cross got up, and took out a stack of documents, a piece of white cloth, and a magnifying glass from the drawer of the cabinet.

"This accounting document is part of Sloan's forged list, and this piece of cloth cut from the loom of fate is Sloan's own list.

I found these by accident from Sloan's bedroom, and it is for this reason that Sloan forged my list and asked you to hunt me down. "

Firefox raised his hand and flipped through the files, all of which seemed to be true, with a confused expression on his face.

She spread out the white cloth, picked up the magnifying glass, asked for paper and pen, and began to decipher the code on the cloth by herself.

The 0s and 1s were quickly drawn onto the paper by Firefox.

Wayne could no longer remember the details about the password in the original book, and asked the cross with great interest: "Can you explain to us what she is doing?"

"It's binary counting."

said the cross,
"Historically, every culture has a code, and the code of the weaving culture is contained in the woven cloth."

"More than 1000 years ago, a weaving clan listened to the teachings of the gods and realized the meaning of this code. They established an organization, the Brotherhood."

"The Brotherhood has a loom that has been passed down for thousands of years. We call it the Loom of Destiny. It has received divine revelation. The great and sacred goal is contained in the cloth woven by the Loom of Destiny."

"Cloth has two kinds of lines, horizontal and vertical, which normally cross each other. But the fate loom will produce 'errors' when weaving, that is, a vertical line crosses two or more horizontal lines, and once this 'error' ' generated, and the password appears."

"The upper vertical line is counted as 1, and the lower vertical line is counted as 0. Every eight numbers represent an English letter. In this way, we can read the message that God wants to tell us."

Jin Bing asked with interest: "What information?"

"A target that needs to be killed. This target will hinder the development of human civilization. This represents God's correction of the world."

"I think it's kind of nonsense."

Kim was amused,
"If I remember correctly, the secondary system was invented by German scientists in the 17th century."

"You're right, but that doesn't contradict what I said, the Brotherhood did master binary counting over 1000 years ago. You know, there are countless things that were discovered or invented by two people independently."

"Then I think you are quite selfish. If binary was invented 1000 years earlier, I can't imagine how far the world would have progressed."

"To listen to the words of the gods, you must learn to keep them secret."

Seeing that Jin Bin and the cross were about to quarrel and get angry, Wayne immediately spoke to his mature younger brother Jin Bin:

"Cross, I don't believe a single word you say, unless you can produce solid evidence. I think, whether it is science or theology, we must pay attention to seeking truth from facts."

"Of course there is evidence. Our brotherhood's top killer has an ability called bullet time. This ability is a gift from God."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Wayne became interested. What the cross said was seriously inconsistent with the original plot in Wayne's impression.

Wayne remembers clearly that the setting in the original book is that bullet time is a talent that awakens randomly, just like the various mutant abilities in the comics.

"For thousands of years, occasionally a killer would see an angel in his dream after completing his mission. After waking up, he would have the ability of bullet time. This ability can only be inherited and cannot be learned the day after tomorrow. These are recorded in Brother According to the history books of the society, this is a gift from God."

"Teaching the law in a dream?"

To be honest, Wayne felt quite a bit like a fairy touching my head, feeling the feeling of immortality...

"Hehe!" Jin Bing felt similar to Wayne.

"I didn't lie to you!"

Seeing Wayne and Jin disdain their beliefs, the cross looked sad and angry,
"In addition to the bullet time ability, the Loom of Fate has other miracles! Inside the Brotherhood, there are also holy bullets and holy weapons that it lowers blessings, which are as powerful as modern tanks and cannons!"

Hearing this, Wayne suddenly looked serious. He remembered the bullets used by the killer Reiser and the flintlock gun used by the killer Mr. X.

"The holy weapon you mentioned...does it mean something like this?"

Wayne reached behind his ass, took out the flintlock, and placed it in front of the cross.

cross:"……"

He stared at Wayne's ass for a while, and finally looked dazed.

When Wayne suddenly pulled out a sniper rifle with an eight-fold mirror in the car earlier, Cross wanted to ask, where did Wayne take out these things? !

"What are you looking at? Look at the gun!"

Wayne picked up the flintlock and paused on the table to get the cross's attention back to normal.

Cross gave up Wayne's butt, picked up the flintlock gun, looked around, and said in surprise:
"Yes, this is the only sacred weapon blessed by the loom of fate. Where did you get it?"

"Of course it was seized after killing Mr. X."

"Damn Sloan, in order to kill me, he actually handed over such a big killer to Mr. X, damn it!!"

Wayne reached up and took the flintlock back from the cross.

With such a powerful weapon in his hand, he was afraid that the cross would blindly inflate his self-confidence and play tricks.

"How do I use this gun?"

Wayne asked while playing with the flintlock gun, "I tried it, and the bullets produced were ordinary bullets, but I saw Mr. X shoot a bullet that emitted white light, and that bullet was very powerful."

"This gun is a gift from God, and it can only be used in conjunction with another gift from God. In other words, only those with top killer talent can use this gun to shoot that kind of holy bullet after activating the ability of bullet time."

After the cross explained, he suddenly smiled,
"Mr. Wayne, this gun is useless to you, why not give it to me? I will use this gun to blow Sloan's head off!"

"You're thinking about farting, I warn you not to think badly."

shuh~
Wayne tucked the flintlock back behind his hip.

Of course he can use this gun, but he won't explain it to the cross.

"Fack, it's really Sloan!"

At this moment, Firefox, who had been concentrating on looking at the white cloth with a magnifying glass, finally deciphered the code contained in the cloth strip.

The results shocked Firefox.

Looking at her expression, Wayne found that she had fallen into deep self-doubt.

Wayne reached out and took the paper in front of Firefox, and saw that it was filled with deciphered 0s and 1s. These 0s and 1s were in a row of eight, each representing an English letter.

Firefox has combined these English letters together, and wrote a sentence right below the paper:

[Chicago, NO.17 Weaving Mill in the suburbs of Charlotte, leader of the fraternity, Sloan, male, birthday May 1942, 5]

Wayne was shocked!
The information contained on a piece of cloth is so detailed?
It can't be a coincidence at all, can it? !
The story about 0 and 1 told by the cross is not made up!
Science fiction has suddenly become fantasy!

Jin Bing leaned over his head and also saw the information cracked by Firefox, with a dull expression on his face—this is too unbelievable!

Seeing this, the cross was elated and felt that he had moved back a bit.

The triumphant cross said to Firefox:

"How? Are you willing to fight Sloan with us now?"

(End of this chapter)