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A truck is heading to Mrs. Gao's chemical processing plant. During World War II, this country's external output reached its peak. With the end of World War II and the onset of the Great Depression, many factories, large and small, that had lost money were deserted and deserted.

There are still many factory buildings left in the place.

There are no ghosts in these places, and Mrs. Gao chose these abandoned factories to process her laundry supplies.

Even though these abandoned factories look like dilapidated buildings, they were built during World War II and are still solid in terms of sturdiness. The electricity problem is easy to solve, just transport a generator.

As for whether the workers slept well or were sick, Mrs. Gao didn't care at all——

The guarding gunmen were very cautious and hid in the dark. They did not feel relieved until the people in the car got off, because the people who got off were all their own people.

Several of them are Mrs. Gao's subordinates, so of course they know each other.

A big black man was about to go up and say hello, but unexpectedly the other party picked up a gun and pointed it at him.

Bah! The black man fell to the ground and looked at the other person in disbelief. He really couldn’t figure out why he attacked him.

"Enemy attack——"

Several gunmen finally came to their senses and picked up their guns one after another and started to fight back, but it was too late. They had already lost the first blow and were shot to death on the ground.

Yes, these people are all Roger's projection spells, and the projection spells exchanged with old Loki are extremely useful.

Similar to the shadow clone plus transformation technique, more importantly, even if you are injured, you will not immediately turn into a ball of smoke and dissipate.

"Oh, I'm hurt-" A projection clone lay paralyzed on the ground and wailed.

"Ignore this idiot, everyone rush in and kill -"

"Let's go, good luck. Let's eat something tonight."

The remaining projections excitedly picked up their guns and rushed inside. Roger, who was walking outside, chanted a spell and created several projection clones again, then picked up the guns on the ground and rushed in.

"Listen to the people inside, surrender quickly. There are all Azu outside. If you don't surrender, you will become Brother Long."

By the time Roger walked into the dilapidated factory building, the fighting inside was over. Most of Mrs. Gao's men were dead, and there were still a bunch of workers left on the scene.

Looking at these disabled people huddled in the corner and shivering, Roger couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Most of these people are from small countries in Southeast Asia, and a few are Latin and Mexican. They were all sold here after dreaming of smuggling over to work.

The labor here is real, but it is a death assembly line, and people are also made disabled. In order not to leak the secret even if they are found out, Mrs. Gao made all the workers blind and mute.

"Azu, head, we found a person who may be the mission target." One of the projection clones came out escorting a blond white man.

Roger went over to take a look and saw that the other party had not been made mute, but blind. He probably felt that he needed to be managed by one person, and the arrests had been strict recently, so he simply brought him to work. Anyway, he was not afraid of being blinded.

The other party ran away.

"Thank you. My name is John Hannah. I am a reporter. Frankly speaking, I thought I was dead this time."

"You're welcome, as long as you stay alive, my mission can be considered completed." Roger said.

It is not surprising in this country that father and son share the same name. This is true for many people. For example, the actor of Iron Man has the same name as his father.

Next, the other party told Roger about his experience. Just as he originally thought, the other party found out the truth about this comprehensive human trafficking like a detective, and then he was targeted, blinded and brought here.

"This organization is called the Hand. It seems that the leader is a woman. After I was blinded, my hearing was very sensitive. Then when they came to pick up goods, I heard a woman's voice." John Hannah said.

"I understand. She also has a processing factory here in San Francisco. This is the phone number found on the robber. You call your child first to report that he is safe. I will demolish her factory and come to find you.

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The Hand Club thing comes from the memory of the past life, but Roger doesn't know the specific situation. After all, he doesn't buy laundry. He stays at home every day. In addition to exercising, he only goes to node tasks to make money when he has no money.

After all, he is not Spider-Man, who stays up every night and goes out to play on the swings, and he is not Daredevil, who likes to do heroic things.

There were so many gangsters in the world that he didn't bother to deal with him unless he was offended, but this time Mrs. Gao was so mean that Roger felt like he was standing idly by and watching.

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Less than a kilometer away from the abandoned Thirty-Seventh Street in San Francisco, there is an abandoned industrial area, where more or less gunmen are ambushing at the door.

When Roger kicked up a factory, the people inside who were still alive spread the news, so the people here knew that someone was going to cause trouble for them.

Mrs. Gao was so furious that she directly ordered her subordinates to bring out all kinds of weapons. Even the FBI would suffer a big loss when they came.

Because they are paid filial piety, and they take money but do nothing, and they are in trouble wherever they go.

Due to limited intelligence, those people called Mrs. Gao before they died. They only heard continuous gunshots and did not know which group they were. Mrs. Gao mistook the attackers for the FBI, and this is how a beautiful misunderstanding began.

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"No, that's not my person. I warned you that the limelight is very tight now. Stop your chemical factory. If you don't listen, okay, I can only tell you so much. There is a risk that my phone will be monitored.

, if you have nothing to do, don’t call me." Then the phone hung up, and a beeping sound came from the other side.

"Asshole, you still dare to hang up on me. Without my money, how can you be an FBI executive?" Mrs. Gao crushed the phone in her hand and threw it to the ground angrily.

Don't think it's easy to be a gangster. Why don't you try to open up all the joints? Most of the money she earns goes into the umbrella's pocket.

Including CIA, FBI, local police station, and some congressmen, only by opening up every joint can she be able to do so much, because some departments are really not vegetarian.

She was inexplicably kicked out of a factory, and she felt extremely distressed. The shipments were reduced by half, which meant that his income was reduced by half.

"Let me see who is so bold and dares to touch my things, hum!" Mrs. Gao knocked her cane on the ground, and several cracks appeared on the ground instantly.

The surrounding subordinates looked at their boss with fearful expressions. This was the reason why Mrs. Gao led many brutal subordinates in a female body. She was not an ordinary person.

A car stopped at the door of the factory, and then a man with bloodstains on his body stumbled down and walked towards Mrs. Gao. He raised his hands and shouted as he walked.

"Don't shoot, it's me -" The person who got out of the car turned out to be the tattooed black boss of the factory that Roger kicked out.

Mrs. Gao waved her hand and signaled for people to come over. When the black leader stumbled to Mrs. Gao, she asked.

"Tell me, what's going on, who is the enemy, I didn't tell you why, be careful, your life is in danger, huh."

The little black leader had a mournful face, "Madam, I——"

Before she finished speaking, an inexplicable panic came over her. Mrs. Gao's expression suddenly changed, she raised her foot and kicked the little black leader away into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several extremely huge explosions came from the body of the little boss. He had several bundles of TNT hidden on his body, and the explosion was extremely powerful.

The gunmen who were ambushed in the factory were blown to pieces in an instant. Some of them were lucky enough to have their ears bleed from the shock, while the unlucky ones were closer to the bomb and were killed directly.

Mrs. Gao threw aside the man who had turned into a corpse in front of her, and said angrily: "Humph! You actually used such a dirty trick, get out of here, you bastard."

At this time, the projection clones, which had been hidden for a long time, started their own performance.

"People in front, listen, you have been surrounded by Azugalong's army. Hurry up and surrender...ah, who will hit me?"

"Idiot, what nonsense are you talking about? These scum will be sent directly to God." One of the projection clones patted the head of the sand sculpture on the side, looking speechless.

"Kill, good luck. How much are you going to eat tonight?"

Azu, who approached hundreds of people with various faces, instantly formed an army and rushed in. Suddenly, intensive gunfire began in the factory.

Some simply picked up a bench and rushed forward because they didn't have enough guns.

These are all projection clones created by Roger. Now he is getting more and more skilled, and he actually wants to kick Mrs. Gao's factory. Then do some body art first, and then rush in, and be careful to make the Wannian Ship, although it is not

What do you think they can do to you?

Aaron picked up the bench and knocked down a stunned leader. He instantly opened fire on his head. Then he picked up the opponent's gun and killed several gunmen with a few blasts.

Just as Roger's Azu A'long army was suppressing the surrounding gunmen and fighting, a shadow passed through the crowd at a very fast speed.

It was Mrs. Gao. When she passed by a projection clone of Azu quickly, she slapped a palm and killed Azu instantly.

Then he quickly passed by the other person and raised his palm. Brother Long quickly raised the bench to block it in front, but Mrs. Gao's palm directly broke the bench into pieces and killed Brother Long by the way.

The second projected clone, pawn——

Then the second, the third, the fourth.

The gunmen lying on the ground began to regain their composure and began to fight back. In an instant, the projection clones suffered heavy casualties.

"It's amazing, this old woman has some skills, and she can kill so many of my clones." Roger, who was holding a telescope outside the factory, murmured to himself.

You must know that these clones, except that they are not imbued with too much mana and can use black magic, have no difference in skills from their original bodies.

Although Roger's skills are terrible, he also has the physical qualities of a special forces soldier.

But he was beaten to death by Mrs. Gao with a random slap——
Chapter completed!