[Comprehensive] The Last Assassin

Evading the hunt is a compulsory course for every assassin.

Shen Qiong turned around, looked at the route, and ran towards a group of students who had just finished class without hesitation. She bumped into the crowd, said sorry in a low voice, but moved forward quickly without raising her head—if she was alert Circle, the assassin probably also changed from the red color of "shocking the enemy" to "yellow".

When she followed the flow of people into the teaching building behind her, turned into the classroom on the first floor, and under the terrified expression of the teaching assistant, she opened the window and jumped out——she glanced behind her and waved her hands leisurely The pillow was behind his head——at this time, the warning circle had probably returned to the "safe and harmless" white color.

There are cops in the school, and it is safer to move around the seminary.

Shen Qiong thought for a while, Tiaozi has no interest in going to church, right?She took aim at the chapel on campus, cheerfully planning to go there to hide from the limelight.

Dick Grayson lost "The Enemy".

This is definitely a failure that can be counted in his life.Even if he estimated the students coming and going at this moment, he couldn't show too many abilities that didn't belong to "Dick Grayson", which couldn't erase the fact that Shen Qiong disappeared without a trace under his nose.

His schoolgirl caught up with him, stood behind him and asked curiously on tiptoe, "Who did you see just now?"

Dick smiled and said, "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong. By the way, there are transfer students in our school recently?"

The girl holding the exercise book shook her head: "I don't know, but it will be clear after asking in the teaching room?"

The black-haired, blue-eyed young man smiled softly and amiably. He nodded, praised and affirmed: "You are right."

He stared at the direction where Shen Qiong disappeared, slowly narrowed his eyes, and spoke softly in his heart.

—Don't let me catch you, Miss 'Waiter'.

Shen Qiong stepped into the chapel.

Although the church near the school is not big, it has all the necessary facilities.The painted window with the Virgin Mary holding the Son on the window was bright and bright. Shen Qiong stood under the window and looked at it for a long time before she was alerted by the footsteps coming from behind.

She turned around almost immediately, holding the pews in the chapel with her right hand, but when she saw who was coming, she let go of the fingers clenched on the pews, and immediately put them behind her, as if she were a leisurely tourist.

The person who came was an old priest with half-haired hair.

He was wearing a red robe with a wooden cross hanging on his chest.The edges and corners of this cross are rounded, which at first glance is caused by the wear and tear of holding and praying frequently.Shen Qiong glanced at it, and found that the corners of the pastor's red robe were slightly fuzzy - it could be seen that the old pastor was very hard-working and simple.

At this moment, the old pastor was looking at her benevolently, stretched out his slender white fingers, opened his palm to Shen Qiong, and said with an inviting gesture: "My child, what are you doing here? Want to pray to God?"

Shen Qiong stared at his hand, then raised her head, met the pastor's clear and bright eyes, and shook her head: "Thank you, but I have nothing to say, I'm just passing by."

The old pastor smiled casually, walked up to the crucifix at the front of the church, twisted up a corner of his red robe and gently swept the dust that did not exist in front of the table of the statue.The pastor held an old bible on the table with his fingers, turned to Shen Qiong, handed the bible to her, and said gently: "God loves the world, and he guides us foolish people with his fraternity and wisdom. The servants of God seek the direction to the future."

"No matter why you came here, or it's just fate - it can help you find the answer, and it can also point you in the right direction."

Shen Qiong looked at the Bible in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Sorry, I don't believe in God."

Even after hearing such almost offensive words, the pastor was not angry. He withdrew the hand that handed out the Bible, lowered his eyes, and held the cross on his chest, saying piously: "God is everywhere. He sent his beloved child to guide us and atone for our sins. We should be grateful and awe-inspiring.”

"I don't believe in God." Shen Qiong emphasized it again, she looked at the crucifix and said: "All sins are on me, then I will be on me, let others get drunk for the world, this person is too entrusted, and People in this world are too mediocre and ridiculous."

"It is said that sinners will suffer in hell, but the Son atones for all evils. Will he have a day to leave hell?"

The pastor said: "The Holy Son atones for the sins of the world, when people are different from the world. The Trinity, he has returned to the Lord's side, you are distorting the doctrine."

Shen Qiong smiled: "Sorry, I'm talking nonsense, I haven't read the Bible."

The pastor said, "God is merciful, and he will not sin because of it."

When Shen Qiong heard this, she also felt that she was going too far, so she clasped her hands together and performed a Buddha ceremony, and then said politely: "Master, I only came in because of the good looking glass, I'm fine and I'm leaving."

The pastor let go of the hand holding the cross, looked up at her quietly, and then said, "Of course, but I believe you will wake up one day."

Shen Qiong guessed that Dick should have given up, facing the old pastor's words, she shrugged her shoulders, turned around and left.

But he didn't want the pastor to look at her back and said slowly, "I see blood in your eyes."

Shen Qiong paused, and turned to look at him again.

The simple cardinal lowered his eyes and said softly: "If you want to atone for your sins, pray here, God will hear you, and then forgive you for getting lost."

Shen Qiong listened carefully to this passage, and then said: "Thank you for your suggestion, Archbishop Bernard."

She smiled without hostility: "I will keep your teachings in mind."

Bernard didn't move his eyebrows when he heard the words, he nodded slightly to Shen Qiong, and then walked back to the altar with the Bible in his hand.

Shen Qiong stared at his back indifferently for a moment, then turned and left the church.

Her steps were a little messy when she left.

If it wasn't for her deliberately suppressing her heartbeat, she wasn't even sure if she would be able to maintain the calm on her face until the end.

——Who would have thought that on the first day of school, she would meet the target person head-on! ?

Bernard "The Shark", Cardinal.

It was precisely because she knew that he had lectures during this period of time in the seminary, so she came here to study on purpose, but Shen Qiong did not expect that he would directly live in this chapel in the school.

Of course, according to the personality of "Archbishop Bernard", this kind of behavior is very in line with his image in the hearts of ordinary people.

The pious, poor, and wise cardinal saves countless lost lambs, the face and conscience of the Holy See, and the true "spokesman of God" in people's hearts.Even if he is so famous, the archbishop's robe is old, and even the cross in his hand is a worthless piece of wood - it is simply a model for the Holy See - if Shen Qiong hadn't seen his hand.

How could a really poor person, at his age, have a pair of white and slender hands like a girl?

I am afraid that these hands have not even turned a few pages of the scriptures by themselves, let alone holding the cross and praying devoutly for many years.

The expression, the eyes, and the face can all be disguised, but the hands are not so easy.It's not that the technology is not in place, but people tend to ignore this.Especially the "friar" like Bernard, who lives in a false image and only believes in his own hands.

Shen Qiong didn't do anything in the church, because she couldn't be sure how many guns were under the red robe, and whether there was the archbishop's personal bodyguard in the prayer room.She hadn't investigated anything, not even armed with a weapon - she considered it luck that she made it out of the church safely.

—Because Bernard may have vaguely guessed her identity.

But he probably wasn't sure, otherwise he wouldn't have tried so many times and let Shen Qiong escape safely in the end.

Four or 500 meters away from the church, Shen Qiong still felt cold sweat running down her back.Bernard and Lamallock gave people completely different feelings. If it was said that there was contempt in seeing Lamallock, Shen Qiong seemed to see a dark bottomless vortex when he saw the archbishop.

Shen Qiong stared at the blue sky and sighed: "Dad, you are right, Templar knights are not all pigs, there are also dogs with sharp teeth." She was expressionless, "I feel like I have met a watchdog. "

The setting sun dyed through the clouds, and it looked like tomorrow would be a fine day, too.

Dick Grayson hacked into the campus system and successfully found Shen Qiong's information.His cursor stayed on "Eleena Frye" and "Theological Seminary" for a long time, and finally he closed the computer, put on his eye mask, connected to the communicator, and started his night life.

Dick Grayson, apparently the adopted son of Wayne Group President Bruce Wayne, is actually Batman's first Robin. Now he works alone, under the pseudonym "Nightwing".Maintaining the tranquility of the area at night.

Yes, as Shen Qiong commented, Mr. Grayson is a vigilante at night, and he also plans to become a policeman after graduating from college.

Under the teaching of Batman, Dick Grayson has first-class fighting skills, coupled with his original talent, making him extremely skilled in flying over walls.The former Robin easily used his claws to grab the outer railing on the top of the opposite building—this building is the highest point in this area, and he can watch the situation in this area from here—the organ quickly Throw him up the building.

Yeyi is just like his name, like a bird flying at night, it lands on your head silently.

However, just as Ye Yi landed this time, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned around immediately, and the soft chewing sound beside him had just stopped.

Shen Qiong was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person, but seeing that the person was not malicious, she covered her mouth full of potato chips and said vaguely: "Are you also here to steal supper?"

Ye Yi looked over and saw a girl in a sweater sitting on the power supply box of the building in between. Her right hand was wearing a steel-like armor, and her left hand was eating potato chips from the potato chip bag held in her right hand.

Her mouth was stuffed with potato chips, and her cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

Ye Yi's arrival seemed to have disturbed her eating. After a moment's pause, she started chewing potato chips again, almost choking because she ate so hard.Ye Yi couldn't see it, so he helped her get the water bottle under the power supply box, and threw it up to her.

The black-haired girl took the water glass and took several mouthfuls before thumping her own chest before letting out her breath.

Ye Yi felt that she was sick, so why did she watch the murderer she suspected eating snacks, and even cared about whether she was choking.

——I said don’t fall into my hands, since I’ve bumped into it by myself, it can be regarded as God helping me.

After figuring it out, Dick reached out and grabbed the short stick behind his waist, intending to grab people directly, and when he was more rough, Shen Qiong, who was finally relieved, sat on the power supply box and looked down at him, with emerald eyes Full of uncertainty and doubt.

She asked, "Richard Grayson? What are you dressed up for, uniform temptation?"

Ye Yi: "???"

Shen Qiong looked at the face of the black-haired young man who was changing clothes in front of him, and realized later: "...Ah, your outfit is a disguise? I don't want people to know, is this a secret identity?"

Dick: "..."

Dick Grayson looked at the assassin's complacent and obtrusive expression, and could almost hear her psychological subtext.

——What happened if it fell into your hands?Mr. Richard, do you dare to do it?

Seeing the other party's silence, Shen Qiong became more excited.She even put down her potato chips and smiled maliciously: "Oh, Mr. Grayson, do you know about this dress school? Does Mr. Wayne know? Does the media know? I think it can make a lot of money!"

Ye Yi was expressionless: I knew it.