[Comprehensive] The Last Assassin

Ranmallock twirled the purple fruit drop.

The grapes could be smelled clearly, but what he smelled was death.

The Templar's pupils couldn't help dilating, and the finger holding the gun even trembled unsteadily, but he still scanned the corridor sternly and shouted loudly: "Who! Don't play tricks!"

At this moment, a pitch-black arrow hit the power supply through the window with incomparable accuracy!The silver arrow completed its transformation in a few seconds, like a spider grasping its prey, the energy wave released instantly burned out the parts of the power supply in an instant!

Hawkeye looked at the darkened building at the corner of the street through binoculars, looked at the data disk in his hand, dialed the phone to the employer, and lazily said: "Mr. Worthington, the task is completed." .”

The agent looked at the time on his watch: "Relax, I hope you've prepared my vacation home."

The power supply in the building was cut off in an instant.This was beyond Shen Qiong's expectation, but it undoubtedly helped her move even more.

Before Ranmallock fired a shot in panic, Shen Qiong jumped from the ceiling behind him, her steel arm covered his lips without hesitation, and the other hand held the gun in his hand, smoothly Pressing against the other's waist, she ordered coldly in a low voice: "Be quiet, come in with me."

Lan Malloc's head was covered with cold sweat, facing the weapon that might shoot through his waist at any time, he naturally didn't dare to say a word, and cooperated with Shen Qiong to return to the room.

The first floor has already panicked due to a power outage, and the maintenance personnel can start the emergency power supply to restore power in a few minutes at most. Shen Qiong knows that she has little time left, so it is best to avoid the monitor first and enter the house plan.

Sure enough, when she pressed Lan Maloch back into the house, locked the door behind her, knocked the head of the not-so-honest enemy on the wardrobe, and taught him a lesson, the lights were turned on again.

Ranmallock was dizzy from the previous demonstration. When the bright white light pierced his eyes through the refraction of the crystal lampshade, he could see nothing but white light for a while.

He could only hear the person who attacked him say lazily: "Are you awake? Let's talk when we wake up."

The glaring white light gradually dissipated from Lanmaloch's eyes, and the next second he saw the person in front of him clearly, he gritted his teeth in hatred!

Under the light, even the patterns on the corners of the assassin's dark blue robes were clearly visible. The brim of the hat covered the upper half of her face, but the lower half of her face revealed a smile that was not a smile. Trembling in the bones.

— Mordred!This is North America where you're guaranteed to never have an Assassin again!No wonder you didn't respond after I accepted North America!You deep-minded villain! !

Even though Lan Malok has already ripped his colleagues to pieces in his heart, the assassin in front of him will not disappear, he will only hold its left|round|pistol, aim at his left shoulder, and say kindly: "Look Come on, you know where I come from. Would you like to have a chat with me, Commander Ranmarloc?"

Lan Maloch looked at the muzzle of the gun in fear: "I'm just an errand runner, what can you ask from me?"

Shen Qiong looked at him with a half-smile: "My patience is very good."

Lan Maloch was relieved when he heard the words, but the next second, the assassin kicked him in the hollow of his knee, pulled him by the neckline, lifted him up and put him on the wardrobe!Shen Qiong took a handful out of her belt and nailed it into the closet while wiping Lan Maloch's beard!

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Lan Malok's forehead.He hadn't experienced such a threat for a long time. Behind him, the assassin who was pulling his hair made him feel ashamed and even hated.

Yes, Assassins, those annoying flies that can't be killed and come out of nowhere - just like Mordred.

The corners of Lan Maloch's mouth hidden under the beard slightly raised, and he established a humility that he hadn't used for decades: "I'm just an errand runner, but as long as I know, I will know everything."

Shen Qiong didn't understand how the other party would cooperate so quickly, but she was in a hurry, but she couldn't think too much, so she asked, "You pulled out the Brotherhood?"

"No, no, no, how can a useless person like me accomplish such a great thing." Lan Maloch held back his temper and said, "It is Lord Mordred who accomplished this feat."

Mordred?

Shen Qiong's eyebrows frowned, and she pressed Lanmaloch's neck harder, and asked, "If he did it, why would you be the person in charge of the North American branch?" She laughed, "I look so How foolish?"

Lan Malloc immediately explained: "The person in charge is determined by the upper management, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Shen Qiong silently slammed the flying knife on the side of his face into the closet together with the handle.

Lan Maloch could only say: "...I got Bernard's help."

Shen Qiong: "Bernard?"

Lan Maloch was obviously unwilling to reveal more, he gritted his teeth, and there was a slight color of fear in his eyes.

Obviously, for him, Bernard is much more terrifying than Shen Qiong's gun that is behind him.

Shen Qiong hesitated for a moment, then pulled up his collar, and was about to use actions to tell him that the danger imminent was the greatest horror—a silenced bullet broke through the window and came straight towards Shen Qiong!

She subconsciously let go, rolled and dodged, and only after hearing a burst of breath, did she suddenly realize that the bullet was not aimed at her, but at Lan Malok!

Shen Qiong immediately raised her head and looked opposite!

The glass window facing the south of the lounge was cracked, and the bulletproof glass was cracked like spider webs.Shen Qiong walked cautiously to the window, and took out the revolver she had taken from Lan Maloch and the gun in the middle|The eyes collapsed and it was a shot in return!

But apart from her gunfire, no sound came through.

Shen Qiong bravely exposed herself to the window!The building directly opposite the lounge was dark, not to mention human figures, not even half a small bird that had temporarily landed.

——The one the other party wanted to kill was indeed Lan Malocco, not her.

Shen Qiong hurried back to Lanmaloch, this middle-aged knight who had fought for power all his life was full of blood and gasping for breath.Shen Qiong picked him up with one hand and said anxiously: "Who is Bernard!? Where are the Pieces of Eden that you took away from my parents back then!"

Lan Maloch just breathed hard, he was muttering something, Shen Qiong leaned closer to listen, and found that he was gnashing his teeth and reciting a name.

Mordred.

"Bernard...will avenge me...Assassin, Mordred, you...you can't escape the punishment!"

Shen Qiong frowned: "Shut up, you think you didn't die fast enough?"

It seemed that death was approaching, and the expression on Lanmaloch's face was frenzied and excited. He looked at Shen Qiong, and he could even spit out blood, mocking her with broken sentences.

"Naive Assassin, do you really think that killing me will save the Brotherhood? We have taken root in this city for a long time, but you have lost even the Brotherhood. Under such circumstances, you still want to pursue Eden Shards?"

"Don't dream, we are all pawns in the battle between Mordred and Bernard. It is meaningless for the Templars if you get rid of me."

"Give up, it's my last advice to you in the spirit of chivalry."

Suddenly, his pupils widened, and his lungs pierced by bullets were extremely painful. He shouted loudly: "I am the patron saint of the weak. The land I sold has helped countless genes and will help the poor! Without me , they can only struggle at the bottom of the cruel and dark society, I let them be free! I am great, the father of the prophet will guide me——!"

Shen Qiong couldn't bear to see his hideous appearance, so she wiped his neck with the flying knife in her hand and killed him.

She knelt down halfway, and stretched out her hand to close his wide-open pupils.

The Templar closed his eyes forever, together with his once glorious real estate empire.

Shen Qiong didn't know whether he would see his Lord after death, and whether he would see the perfect world they had been dreaming of, and in that world, whether Lan Malocco would be allowed to live, or would it be because it was covered with blood, And be condemned to death by their Lord - as they have condemned others.

The young assassin stood up, and she took out a white handkerchief from her chest. The white handkerchief brushed against Lanmaloch's neck, and one corner was quickly drenched with blood.

"May you rest in peace." the assassin whispered, "even though we are enemies."

Footsteps could be heard outside the house, the assassin glanced at Lan Malok for the last time, pulled out his cell phone from his coat pocket, pushed open the previously broken window, and jumped straight down!

"Mr. Lanmaloch!! Go and inform the chief of police, someone has assassinated Mr. Lanmaloch!!"

Shen Qiong enjoyed the night wind, which blew off her hood and made her black hair fly in the air.

It's only on the second floor, she shot the zip line to hook the balcony, and landed firmly.

However, as soon as she landed, she met a pair of surprised blue eyes.

Mr. Grayson, who had saved her at the meeting before, looked at her with a serious face at this moment. He stared at Shen Qiong, and said slowly: "I heard the gunshot | I guess something may have happened to Mr. Lanmallock, and the murderer will I escaped through the window, so I came here first."

Shen Qiong thought for a while and said: "You are wrong, you sneaked from the opposite side."

Dick (Richard) Grayson took these as the assassin's sophistry, he stopped Shen Qiong's way, and said seriously: "It seems that you are not an ordinary waiter, I shouldn't stop Mr. Stark. "

"Speaking of which, I really need to thank you." Shen Qiong smiled, "You helped me a lot."

When Dick heard this, his expression changed slightly.

Shen Qiong was waiting for this moment!

Her shackles grazed the young man's hair and shot towards the tall building behind him!The high-speed zipline took her away from where she was in an instant.

The moment she passed the young man, in order to prevent the young man from stopping her, Shen Qiong frivolously kissed the young man's ear, and the moment his movements stopped, she escaped from his controllable range.

Shen Qiong squatted on the third-floor outer platform of the opposite building, turned around and waved at Dick, and said with great enthusiasm: "If you want to catch me, wait another ten years!"

The young man stood at the bottom of the building, his blue eyes fixed on Shen Qiong, as if he really wanted to remember her face so that he could arrest her.

Shen Qiong couldn't help laughing, and said goodbye to the young man, and like an arrow, she climbed to the top of the building in an instant, and then completely disappeared into the night.

After solving Lamallock, Shen Qiong felt that she needed someone to help her deal with the information that might exist in Lamallock's phone.She felt that Tony Stark would be more than happy to help her out, and at the same time offer herself a place to live in his mansion.

However, before all this begins, Shen Qiong needs to report to Henry that the North American Brotherhood has confirmed its disappearance.

The strongest stronghold of the Brotherhood is gone, and this news must be communicated to other strongholds and watchtowers. The Templars have already started a new round of attack, and the assassins cannot be unprepared.

After hearing the news about Shen Qiong, Henry Fry pondered for a long time, but he didn't say anything to let her come back. He just said that he, an old guy, still had a living friend in North America, and he would entrust him to take care of Shen Qiong, and when she When in danger, his old friend will help Shen Qiong.

Shen Qiong was very curious about what Henry Fry's friends were like.After all, Henry Fry was over 80 years old, and his friends should be about 80 years old anyway.

She can still help her in her 80s, Shen Qiong really can't imagine how legendary this person is.

When Shen Qiong waited in a small cafe on Seventh Avenue in New York according to Henry's request, when she saw this young man with blond hair and blue eyes who met all human requirements for male beauty standing in front of her, Shen Qiong was completely incapable. Equal him with "Henry's friend".

Until he stretched out his hand to her with a good-tempered smile, and introduced himself: "Is Joan Frye right? I'm Steve Rogers, Henry's former comrade-in-arms."