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

"Awei...I didn't expect it was really you."

Basim smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly taking off his mask, revealing his true face.

"!!!"

Tang Weili was stunned on the spot, silent for a while, and then said: "I thought it would be a local assassin from the Yan Kingdom, but I didn't expect it was you, Teacher Ba."

He lowered his head and looked at his hands. This place was full of silk traps he had set up, just to kill the impostor pretending to be him. He thought about many people who might come, but he did not expect that the one who came would actually come. He is his own teacher.

Which part went wrong?

"It shouldn't be. I carefully consider everything I do." Tang Wei said in disbelief, "Don't the top leaders of the Yan Kingdom always assign their own people to carry out dangerous missions? You are an Isu No matter how you look at it, it’s impossible for a reborn person to be manipulated by a bunch of people from the Yan Kingdom!”

"So, even if you arrive at the beginning, will someone pretend to be you and force you to show your true colors?" Basim said with a disappointed face, "I am indeed the reincarnation of the 'God of Trickery', but I didn't expect you to be my His disciples would actually use conspiracies and tricks on their own people."

"It wasn't calculated." Tang Wei lowered his head, the expression under the mask was elusive, "I did it on purpose."

"My information was personally handed over to the Yan Kingdom Brotherhood. In the past, my proficiency in traps and silk thread operations was a secret that only you knew."

"Besides, I am not Tang Wei, or in other words, I am Tang Wei, but Tang Wei is not me."

Bassim frowned. Such words sounded difficult to say, but he had experienced it, and the Nordic berserker he once taught had also experienced it. As expected, Tang Wei was the "Awakened Saint" who had not yet fully awakened.

"You should understand, Teacher Ba. In other words, you are the only one who understands me." Tang Wei raised his head and pulled off the mask on his face, "I saw my past...my past in ancient times. The passing of time..."

"My name at that time was [Xingtian]."

"I don't know much about the history of the Yan Kingdom...but the Xingtian you are talking about is the one who was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor?" Bassim asked hesitantly.

"Behead... yes, behead..." Tang Wei grabbed his hair frantically, "How ridiculous... Two different ethnic groups merged to challenge another more powerful ethnic group, the Yan tribe and the Huang tribe. They were allies, but in the end they became Huang clan’s ministers!”

"It's very similar, isn't it? Just like fraternities today."

Tang Wei's voice became colder and colder. He looked at Bassim and said:

"Since the foreign assassins joined, they have been treated as guests one by one, with food to eat and houses to live in. When did the Brotherhood of Yan Kingdom become the territory of foreign assassins!"

"Ah Yi is dead, Fan Qing is dead, we tried our best! We sacrificed everything! All to resist the power of those stupid Templar Knights! But what did we get!"

"It's been two years, and those foreign assassins have grown fat and strong one by one. How many of our own assassins are left? Finally, a new person has arrived, or a 'visitor from outer space'. Everyone can see it better than us, and they all Don’t want to join the fraternity!”

"The Yanguo Brotherhood has long been rotten to the core. They are praising the stinky feet of foreigners!"

"I am also the foreigner in your mouth, Awei." Bassim looked at Tang Wei coldly, "I am also the worm in your mouth."

"You are a mentor and an 'Awakening Saint'. Think about it, have you ever gone on a mission since you taught us?" Tang Wei smiled miserably, "Oh, I forgot, you haven't needed to go on a mission a long time ago. , but have you ever thought about how many of the students who came out under your hands are left now?"

"I don't mean to blame you, Teacher Ba, but this is the fact. Foreigners enjoy all kinds of preferential treatment in Yanguo, live in Yanguo people's houses, and sleep with Yanguo people's women. They are proud of this, but I’m ashamed of this!!!”

"Thousands of years ago, the Yan tribe was overpowered by the Huang tribe. I was not convinced, so I challenged the Yellow Emperor and was beheaded by him."

"But now, I can only watch my comrades being beheaded by the enemy! And those so-called allies, they did nothing!"

Bassim remained silent, because what Tang Wei said was the truth.

In this world, there is only truth, which is irrefutable.

"I will not let the Brotherhood destroy the Golden Apple...because I must get the Golden Apple!" Tang Wei's eyes seemed to be burning with fire at this moment, "If external assassins join, the assassins in this country will be treated unfairly. Then I! I will destroy the Yan Kingdom Brotherhood with my own hands!"

"I will rebuild a new brotherhood from the ruins of the old brotherhood...a brotherhood that only belongs to the Yan Kingdom! It belongs to my original brotherhood!!!"

Tang Wei roared and raised his pistol at Basim: "I've got the golden apple, and you can't stop it, Teacher Ba, I said so!"

"Stop it, Awei." Bassim looked at Tang Wei, his eyes a little dazed, and there seemed to be a silver light shining: "You know, you are no match for me."

"I know, but it doesn't matter..." A sneer appeared on Tang Wei's face, "I have notified the Templar Knights to carry out encirclement and suppression. Even if Chen Yan is an 'extraterrestrial visitor', he cannot escape!"

"I don't care, the worst I can do is blow up New York." Bassim shrugged, "You know, before I became a member of the 'Invisibles', I was a god, kid. No matter how many ants die, it won't affect me. .”

"God...you are so arrogant." Tang Wei said coldly and pressed the trigger.

"boom!"

A stream of light flashed by, and Bassim's figure was now at Tang Wei's side. The hidden sword in his hand was pressed against Tang Wei's neck: "I have told you that I was once a god. Do you expect bullets to hit me?"

"I'll give you a little knowledge about Yan Kingdom mythology, Teacher Ba." Tang Wei didn't panic, but showed a sinister smile. "[Xingtian] was once a god."

"It's just...it's the God of War!"

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Let's move the time forward a little bit.

Chen Yan successfully sneaked into the underground of Abstergo Industries. According to detection, it was found that the underground of Abstergo looked like a large experimental base, and the location of the underground vault was deeper down.

But Chen Yan was very energetic at this moment, because the defense here must be even tighter.

The brightly lit corridor is basically full of guards at the moment. Chen Yan's guard uniform cannot make him inconspicuous, because the guards in this place all wear heavy bulletproof armor.

Taking advantage of the gap in patrolling, Chen Yan saw the right opportunity and rushed to the door nearest to him. He looked around, gently turned the handle, and went in. The scene in front of him made Chen Yan stunned. In situ.

The clean and tidy house is dotted with operating tables. In the transparent jar are the remains of severed limbs soaked in formalin. Not far away, a facility like a cultivation chamber was filled with green nutrient solution. In the nutrient solution was a human head filled with tubes.

And that face looks exactly like Tang Wei.