Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"Ok."

"Ok."

"I understand, I will tell Mr. Blood Dragon."

"You too, miss, please protect yourself, I will be there soon."

In the streets of Rome, Cassian answered the phone with a serious face. Chen Yan, who was playing with the strange darts in his hand, glanced at Cassian's bitter and resentful face from time to time.

"Ugh……"

Cassie waited quietly for the phone to hang up, showing a worried look.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yan asked, frowning slightly.

"Miss Gianna was attacked, and the assailant was shot dead on the spot. Fortunately, the eldest lady was only frightened and not injured." Cassian said worriedly, "Those assailants were very strange, they seemed not to feel pain, they didn't even Wearing any protective equipment, you can charge against the fire..."

"..."

Chen Yan's frown deepened.

Yes, he thought about it.

The characteristics of these attackers are very similar to the Otto clones nine years later, but they should only be genetically modified people in the experimental stage.

"Click."

A flame sprang up, igniting the front end of the cigarette.

"Otto Berg..." Chen Yan muttered the name, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Genetic research, human experiments, and even the subsequent riots and missing persons cases were all the work of Abstergo nine years later, and the leader was none other than Otto Berg, who had not yet had his back broken.

After all, Chen Yan's first real mentor in this world, Wesley Gibson, and his daughter Letty were also targeted by Otto Berg.

[Tai'a], one of the current top ten assassins of the Yan Kingdom Brotherhood, had informed him when he sent back the information that during the operation to rescue Yeken's daughter, Otto Berg appeared, but did not embarrass [Tai'a].

"We need to go to the safe house." Cassian patted Chen Yan on the shoulder, interrupting Chen Yan's thoughts. "Don't get me wrong, this is what Miss Gianna means. There is still one night before the duel, and you have to find a place to rest."

"Don't worry, we will get you to the Colosseum safely."

"Yeah." Chen Yan nodded absently and responded softly.

On the side of the road, a black Lincoln slowly drove up and parked next to the two of them. Chen Yan and Cassian looked at each other, and then got into the car silently.

And this scene was being broadcast live in a luxury suite at the Continental Hotel in Rome.

A man in retro clothes flipped through the book in his hand and threw it on the table. Opposite him was a huge display screen on the entire wall.

Here, all surveillance cameras in Rome are connected.

But the strange thing is that Chen Yan's face is blurry in the picture, but other parts of the picture are clearly visible.

"Haha...it's getting more and more interesting."

The man chuckled and shook his head, crossed his hands on the table, and stared at the blurred figure until Chen Yan got into the car.

"Carry with you technological products that can hack into nearby surveillance cameras and block your own facial information, hooded windbreakers... The assassins' technological development is not so rapid."

"But I still hope you like my gift."

"Mr. 'The Visitor'."

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Gianna Dantonio frowned slightly as she looked at the tragic scene in front of her.

This is the meeting point she arranged with Cassian. It is 5.8 kilometers away from the Colosseum. It is a property owned by the Dantonio family. It is only used as a bathing place on weekdays. It is one of the few places owned by the Dantonio family. One of the serious industries.

Yes, baths. Bathhouses are very common in the city of Rome. Most of them are modern buildings built by Jingluo people in imitation of ancient Roman architectural styles. "Hunting, bathing, games, and having fun, this is life." This sentence is what the Romans said on the sidewalk. The totem of life engraved on it, bathing, was also the main way of entertainment and social interaction for the Romans at that time.

Around the 1st century BC, craftsmen of the Holy Roman Empire had learned how to make blown glass, so that the Romans at that time often chose to enter the bathhouse to bathe when the sun was abundant. The sunlight penetrated into the bathhouse from the glass on the ceiling, like a Like a holy light, many people jokingly said that even taking a bath was like praying in a sacred place.

At this time, it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was high in the sky, the steam in the bathhouse was swirling, and the sunlight poured into the bathhouse, giving off a golden glow. It was indeed like the description of heaven in the Bible, sacred and beautiful.

The premise is that the water in the bath is not blood red.

The bathhouse was filled with dead bodies. They seemed to have been deliberately bled. Each body was soaked and swollen. It looked like they had been dead for a while. It’s hard to imagine what kind of cruel guy would do such a thing. Although this bathhouse is not the largest in Rome, it can accommodate nearly a thousand people, but...

No one who took a bath here today survived, they were all soaking in the pool.

Blood is everywhere. Even a professional killer who licks blood from his knife all the time, or a gangster who handles corpses for the mafia, will feel sick when he sees such a cruel sight. In the center of the bathing place, there is a corpse that is too horrible to look at. , in the form of an inverted cross, was pasted on the wall.

Yes, it was pasted on the wall. Except for the head hanging upside down, which was nailed to the wall by a marble brick, the rest of his body was turned into meat paste and was evenly pasted on the wall. The broken pieces of the meat paste were evenly pasted on the wall. The degree of rottenness...I can describe it in one sentence. If the thing on the wall is beef, grab a piece and throw it into the pool next to it and cook it for a while. When it floats up, it will be the best hand-beaten beef balls.

Under the corpse, there were two lines of words written in dark red dye.

"Blood for blood, revenge for revenge."

"Mr. Santino D'Antonio, only the first."

Gianna D'Antonio looked at the head that was nailed to the wall, which seemed somewhat familiar, and then looked at the writing below. She gently covered her mouth with her hands and frowned.

That was her biological brother, Santino D'Antonio, who was also the initiator of the D'Antonio family's heir war some time ago. Santino, who was supposed to be under house arrest by his family, is now a corpse stuck on the wall, and his death method is particularly cruel. This makes people have to wonder whether the perpetrator is related to the Dantonio family or Santino. What kind of blood feud exists.

It is a pity that Santino caused too many troubles and countless enemies during his lifetime. Such bloody scenes are not something ordinary enemies can do.

Jaina had no way of investigating the matter.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded behind Jaina.

"It seems that you are not having a good time during this period."

Jaina looked back, and what caught her eyes was a wide hood and a black windbreaker. The man was leaning against a marble load-bearing pillar with his arms crossed. The face under the hood was not as lazy as the voice said. Instead, he looked serious and beside that man was Cassian who looked shocked.

"I heard you were looking for me, so I came. I haven't seen you for a few days and I really miss you."

"Dear Miss Gianna."