Ultimate Assassin System

2015-02-13

A street in the capital city, in the middle of the two patrol areas.

"Yo, isn't this the brother of the second hall. And Bowen's Captain, Bernie Captain... hard work, everyone's hard work..."

"Toby Captain?"

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"Hey, it's all for the boss, what's the hard work. Ah che...Toby Captain, come, have a sip, authentic rum!"

"haha, then I'm welcome, just to warm up my body..."

...

Under the wind and snow, two patrols belonging to the Metropolitan Police Department met unexpectedly on a certain street , the lively greetings and greetings instantly broke the silence here.

Although Bowen and Bernie are well-known outside, this is at the foot of the royal court, the capital of the empire, and after all, they came by air and have no foundation. Usually, you should pay more attention to interpersonal relationships, and you can no longer be as casual as before.

Strictly speaking, the problem is not that serious, of course. Follow the local customs, here is the capital city where the nobles walk everywhere, and the royal family follows many as dogs. The role played by the National Police Agency is not as important as other cities. On the contrary, most of the actions are mainly mediation by means of river crabs, which is very low-key. To put it bluntly, everyone is just a miserable haha. There are not many complex issues that they look down on and look down on. Furthermore, Bowens and Bernie were able to travel to many cities in the north and south of the empire to gain such a great reputation, and naturally they were not stunned young people who didn't understand anything. In fact, aside from the tough-minded Bowen, Bernie, who is too low-key in comparison, is extremely meticulous and shrewd, and he is a good player in dealing with people.

In this way, one side expresses good intentions, the other side accepts it, and the final scene is naturally happy and harmonious.

It doesn't. Brother Du is now called the elder brother short...

"Come on, have another drink. Toby big brother, is there anything happening over there?"

"Yes. There are several old cats named Chun...the mother's! You didn't know when you first came here, since he was enthroned. Brother, we haven't stopped. It's snowing, it's still night, and you can even see a ghost shadow on the street. No, you're still patrolling!"

"Uh, cough cough...big brother, be careful, be careful..."

...

"Tsk...good drinker! It's a pity that there's not much alcohol, but it's not enough! Let's go, Bowens, Bernie, after the shift, give your brother a face, and I'll treat you. How about you find a place to have a good meal?"

"Good or good...but we still have a patrol Quest in the morning shift."

"And the morning shift? Fuck! Do you see? Don't worry, big brother will help you talk when we go back..." "Uh, thank you, but I don't need to bother big brother. The staff in the hall is really a little tight recently, we just need to put out more Quests, it's alright, hehe ..."

"Ai, you guys... don't blame the big brother for saying you are so kind. You'll make others feel bullied..."

"Be kind? cough cough ...drinking and drinking..."

...

Well, the first time I heard such a direct comment, it was Bowens and Bernie who were experienced and knowledgeable. Having lost all his morals, after looking at each other with a strange expression, he couldn't help but have a fever and cough.

Are they kind?

hehe, no kidding...

If this comment was heard by the countless Assassins who died at the hands of the two of them, I'm afraid they would climb straight out of the abyss of hell , Well, talk to the cavalry Captain, who is obviously a little drunk and full of guns, and talk about the glorious deeds of Bowen and his pure black heart!

For a moment, both have patrolling Quests. The shift time is far from over. After drinking all the pots of wine Bernie used to treat his cold, he went his separate ways. while continuing to patrol.

"Yo, big brother, slow down, slow down. You all hold on to..."...

"Let's go, don't worry! It's okay! It's okay! It's just a little wine, I can't get drunk..." I said so, but looking at the Captain who was replaced by Toby, swaying on the horse's back, on the verge of collapse, he kept turning around and waving his hands. How persuasive.

The team members who were patrolling with the cavalry Captain seemed to have long known about their own Captain's alcoholism and virtue, and they were not surprised by such a scene. The two saluted and said goodbye, saying nothing.

As the other party said so, Bowens and the two naturally couldn't say anything else, and waved goodbye as well. At this moment, Bowen suddenly thought of something and asked casually: "By the way, Toby, big brother, you are very familiar with the capital. Do you know where the alley near Baker Street leads?"

The drunken cavalry Captain frowned and tilted his head on the horse, squinting: "Bei, Sister Baker? Whose elder sister is that?"

"Uh, it's the street, not the sister, Sister Baker... Well, forget it, I'm just asking." Bowen turned helplessly.

"Captain Bowen, are you asking about the roadway on Baker Street near the intersection?" , said casually, "If it's that lane, it leads to Nancheng District, and the end is at Gran West Street."

"Well? Nancheng District? Not Dongcheng Noble District... Are you sure? !" With a pause, Bowen turned suddenly.

"Of course." The cavalryman said, "I am very familiar with that alley and I often walk there. My aunt's house is in that alley..."

Before he finished speaking, "Damn!" Bowens and Bernie looked at each other, their expressions changed drastically, and without thinking Rapid Speed turned around and jumped on the horse's back.

…………

Dark alleys.

“Tang En—”

“Bingo, you’re right!” In response to Winslyn’s terrified and sharp whistling, it was a slightly playful chuckle, “Oh, It's a pity that there is no reward..."

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Winslyn suddenly understood what happened tonight. It was not an accident that Philip appeared in the theater, and it was not a coincidence to meet him at the side door. It was a pre-planned situation. Philip came forward to humiliate him, then drove him away, and finally let him step into the trap with one foot, and Tang En completed the final killing blow...

The sense of crisis exploded wildly in the body!

Like a wild cat whose fur exploded in an instant, Winslyn's reaction speed has never been so fast at this moment. Forcibly twist your waist to get up, a standard sudo thrust, like a dragon like a snake. If a beam of light, roaring instantly pierced the front wall of the carriage. Shoot at Rapid Speed where the driver is sitting in front.

"Let's fight!"

Boom—

The fine wood chips are flying like snowflakes, dancing wildly!

Since the decision to betray the sect, Winslyn has never left his guns, no matter day or night, eating or sleeping. To prevent, that is, the assassination with no opportunity. In fact, he did. During this period of time, there have been countless Martial Artist expert Magician and even professional Assassin who knew about his betrayal of sect and assassination of the Senior Brothers, and the assassination operations from hatred have never stopped. But can find a suitable make a move opportunity. Very few people succeeded in killing him in one fell swoop. There are also those who forcibly make a move, like the gang of bandits who broke into his family at night two days ago, but they were killed by him in reverse without exception!

After all, it is Sky Rank Martial Artist, after all, born in Sword God lineage. Both outsiders and Winslyn have absolute confidence in their own abilities. He is not so easy to be assassinated...

However, the Martial Artist expert Magician, professional Assassin, etc., does not include Tang En.

The historical record speaks for itself.

This, Winslyn himself knows perfectly well. So when threw away that burst sudden thrust, Winslyn even got that precious Divine Weapon long spear. They were also thrown out together. Immediately afterwards, with a roar, he bent his knees and straightened his waist, and the body covered by Doumang jumped into the air in an instant. With a bang, the luxury carriage was hit hard again, and the exquisite roof instantly shattered into slag...

Yes, that is to escape! Don't look at Winslyn's hu hu just now and seem to be fighting for his life, in fact, the real purpose is to feint a shot and win a chance to breathe and escape for himself, that's all!

Well, only one face-to-face, one shot. Just run away. It's a bit surprising indeed, but if you think about it. Actually it makes sense.

Winslyn is not stupid, and it is impossible for a fool to cultivate to the Sky Rank realm. on the contrary. With outstanding talent, he is very smart, but he is a little narrow-minded and not big enough. He is very aware of the strength gap between him and Tang En's. Compared to Tang En who dared to block Sword God Woodin in the middle of the road, his Winslyn strength really can't be considered. even more how this encounter from the very beginning was not in his fighting rhythm, so he escaped decisively and confidently——

He admits that his strength is not as good as Tang En, and he will die in battle. But here is the capital city, at the foot of the royal court, as long as he can get out of this closed carriage, as long as he can support a long whistle, it will be enough to attract many worshippers from the theater's guard Eldest Prince, and a temple expert to come to surround Tang En!

However,

From the perspective of Tang En's, it is Arrangement, talkative, engaging, and familiar assassination rhythm... After a series of preparatory moves, if he still has to fight Winslyn for 300 rounds to win, or simply let the opponent run away, then he will not have the title of Top Grade Assassin, shame!

"There is a thorn..." Before the deafening warning roar resounded through the capital, he directly stuffed back into Winslyn's mouth.

Because, just when his head was just knocked out of the roof of the car, a blade of light was casually hidden behind the snowflakes in the sky, straight to his eyebrows.

It's like...like this dagger hangs above the roof of the car all the time, waiting silently from start to finish, waiting for Winslyn fools to bump into it and kill it...

Fast, extremely fast, and not just fast!

Feeling the icy coldness in the front of her eyes, Winslyn's pupils shrunk sharply, and a sudden flash of light suddenly flashed through - it turned out that this was not just a pre-set game, but a step-by-step play. . In the play, he was plot against, no, he was seen through. The other party knew that his shot was just a pretense, that he was going to run away early in the morning, and even more that he would run away from the roof of the car...

It was like a thousand drills, and the outcome was inevitable.

Pfft——

In a flash,

between the eyebrows,

one strike certain kill!

The rumbling sound slowly echoed in the silent alley. The two figures fell back into the carriage again, and seemed to have smashed something like a tea candle holder, making a crisp sound. Then, no sound came out.

"Am I...wrong..."

This was Winslyn's last question before his consciousness dissipated, blood staring, and the corners of his mouth muttered.

"I don't know."

This is Tang En's answer, very succinct. He was very busy the past few days, and he really didn't know and didn't care about Winslyn's inner entanglement during this period of time. He just came to kill people, that's all, naturally he couldn't give any insightful answer.

Of course, it's given, and Winslyn won't have a chance to hear it...

Pfft, pull back the dagger and raise hand to cover Winslyn's eyes.

And, with a heartfelt sigh of relief, "Rest in peace boy...it's time to be content, I wanted to kill you for a long time, let you live until now..."

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