[Comprehensive] The Last Assassin

There was a strange smell in the prison, Shen Qiong sniffed it a little, and her face changed.

——This is the aroma that paralyzes people's nerves. Short-term inhalation will not have much impact on the human body, but if inhaled for a long time, it will make people's nerves dull, and even gradually lose their sense of perception.The people in the prison don't even have the strength to fuck, and even do things like pull out their own nails, probably because of long-term inhalation of this aroma.

Shen Qiong retreated subconsciously, but Dick held her shoulders.

The temperature of his palm spread to Shen Qiong's skin through the T-shirt she was wearing.Feeling the warmth of human beings, Shen Qiong's heart calmed down from the horror in front of her eyes.She took a deep breath and looked at him again.

Inside the prison was a woman whose original appearance could no longer be seen.

She was emaciated almost skin and bones.Shen Qiong noticed scabs and lumps of hair on her head, and squatted down to take a closer look, only to be sure that the other party's head had been hit hard, and the blood left behind coagulated her hair.

Shen Qiong looked at this person and asked softly: "Are you still conscious?"

But this woman seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, she just stretched out her hand and rubbed against the ground, scribbling inexplicable words, she couldn't hear Shen Qiong's voice, and she couldn't seem to see Shen Qiong's person either.

"She's crazy." Dick looked complicated after carefully distinguishing the words she drew. "Her eyes are not what normal people should have."

Shen Qiong stared into the woman's eyes for a while, and finally had to give up getting information from her.As soon as she turned her head, she saw Dick studying the words drawn by the woman, and asked casually, "Do you understand?"

"I know." There was a vortex in Dick's blue eyes, "This is Latin, and the usage of the sentence stayed in the seventh century."

Shen Qiong was startled when she heard the words, she looked at the crazy woman in the prison in disbelief: "So, she is still a linguist?"

"Not necessarily." Dick said, "These words are not coherent, maybe she just saw it from somewhere and drew it unconsciously."

This is just about the people locked up in their nearest prison, Shen Qiong looked at the prison stretching into the depths ahead, and for a moment didn't know if she was living in reality or a dream.

"Fry, here."

Dick, who was walking in front, stopped, and he stopped Shen Qiong as if he had seen something incredible.Shen Qiong walked over according to the words, and just turned her head, she was startled by the bloody patterns all over the wall.

The people in the prison have breathed their last.

His head was dripping with blood. Judging from the degree of dryness of the blood, he should have been dead for some time.Seeing this man's appearance, Shen Qiong immediately understood how the wound on the woman's head came from earlier.

"Suicide." Shen Qiong made a judgment, "Why did he commit suicide?"

"Maybe the answer is on this wall." Dick looked at the incomprehensible patterns on the entire wall, and took off his watch.Shen Qiong saw that he only dialed a few buttons, and the watch turned into a miniature camera, taking pictures of all these patterns.

"I don't have a deep understanding of occultism. I need to go back and ask my friends for these things." Dick had to say something, and saw Shen Qiong staring at him, so he paused, and then said, "Is there a word on my face?"

"No," Shen Qiong shook her head, "I'm just curious."

She said honestly: "Young master of the Wayne Group, seeing such a miserable situation, how can you be calmer than me?"

Dick smiled. He was handsome, and even in such a horrible place, it was pleasant to laugh.

He said, "You don't look like anything special, why did you kill Lan Mallock?"

Shen Qiong shut her mouth.

The two of them walked deeper and deeper in the prison, and the further they went in, the more terrifying things they saw.

This subterranean prison is full of madmen, of all kinds.The only thing they have in common is that they are about 16-30 years old, and they are all dying, and they can't make any waves.

For the first time, Shen Qiong felt that the [-]-meter-long tunnel could make her feel that she would never finish walking in her lifetime.

When she finally left the last prison, she felt as if she had finally breathed out a breath of relief.Even Shen Qiong had to admit that the situation in the prison exceeded her psychological expectations. As a young assassin, her mind was far from strong enough.

At the end of the passage are several houses.

Shen Qiong put her ears on the door of the house to confirm that there was no one else inside the door, and then she opened the door with two wires from her waist, and Dick was dumbfounded.

She called her companions to go in together, and then looked in the room for any available information.

Unfortunately, this room is more like a storage room, where there are many discarded sundries, and there are no useful clues at all.

The two had to investigate other houses.

When Shen Qiong opened the door of the third room, the room was full of books.Shen Qiong glanced at the crowded pages of various science books, and planned to open the last door.However, she was stopped by Dick before she could go out.

The son of the Wayne Group's handsome face, which was as attractive as his adoptive father's, was full of solemnity. He found a notebook from the sundries on the desk, and said to Shen Qiong, "I think this will be useful."

Shen Qiong took the notes he threw, and her eyes stopped on the bright red holy cross on the title page.She hesitated for a moment, then opened the page in her hand.

This is more of a research manual than a notebook.

Its front page says "animus," without a byline.Shen Qiong hastily flipped through a few pages, and found that the tone of the book was more like notes than research records.Shen Qiong looked up at Dick, thought for a while and put the notebook into her belt, planning to take it out.

Dick was still searching, he found some other fragments of data, and then his eyes froze.

Shen Qiong approached curiously, but he quickly rolled up the paper and refused her prying eyes.No matter how fast Shen Qiong was, she only had time to see what seemed to be personal information, because she saw photos of people printed on the paper.

"Hey, since it's cooperation, should the data be shared?"

"This information has nothing to do with you." Dick insisted, "You only want the Red Cross, don't you?"

Shen Qiong frowned slightly when she heard the words, she stared at Dick, and said slowly: "I never said that I want a red cross, don't you and I see black crosses?"

Dick paused slightly with his fingers wrapping up the materials, and then looked normal: "Really? How did I remember you said that."

Shen Qiong felt that Dick was far less ignorant of the Templars than he had shown, and only cooperated with her when he happened to meet Bernard's murder scene.Dick Grayson was keeping something from her, something very important.

Shen Qiong was about to ask, when she suddenly heard a very slight sound of a chair being pulled back.

When she got close to the door, she closed it and locked it immediately, then raised her finger at Dick in a hush-like gesture.

Dick understood, and both of them held their breath at the same time.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of the door being opened and then locked came from the last room. Shen Qiong couldn't help but bend down and look out through the keyhole, and she could see the red robe flashing past.

It's Bernard.

The two held their breaths, and after a while the sound of footsteps faded away, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, within a second of this breath, Panasonic brought it up again!

—Bernard went up.

——They came in and didn't close the mechanism. If he found the mechanism that was open, they would be exposed!

Staying in the house at this time is undoubtedly looking for death, Shen Qiong gritted her teeth and stepped out.She fell behind Bernard's hand, kept her distance, walked like a cat, and hid in the darkness, carefully avoiding alerting her predecessors.When passing through the dark corridor, subdue it by surprise!

She has the self-confidence that she will hit every hit.

However, Dick seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and firmly grabbed her right hand, preventing her from moving.

Anger appeared in Shen Qiong's eyes.She looked at Dick with a cold expression, and the Hidden Blade in her right hand was unsheathed at some point, and the blade pointed at the young man.

The two stalemate.

However, within a moment of stalemate, another person's voice came from the end of the corridor.

The voice of the old monk sounded a little panicked, he hurriedly said: "Master Bernard, why are you here, how can there be such a place in the church!?"

Bernard's footsteps stopped, and after a while, his voice was full of kindness as usual: "Brother Wood, why are you here?"

The old monk said solemnly: "Before I answer, my lord, please answer my question first."

"Why is there such a secret room under the confessional? What are you doing here!?"

Bernard said gently: "I can explain this, dear Wood, can you let me come up first?"

The old monk hesitated for a moment, but still sideways out of the way.

Bernard said "Thank you" in a low voice, but the moment he passed the old monk, he cut his left hand back!Brother Wood's throat spurted blood instantly, and he staggered and fell towards the corridor!

The knife was thrown from the entrance, clanging and rolling down.

Bernard said indifferently: "Since you want to know, you can go down and see for yourself." After a pause, he regretted, "Wood, if only you were smarter."

The corridor closed again with a bang, and Dick let go of Shen Qiong's hand.

Shen Qiong turned on the light in her palm and ran up quickly. The blue light swept across the old monk's pale and terrified face, and finally stopped at his bloody throat.Shen Qiong was silent for a moment, then took out a brand new handkerchief from her pocket, and covered his wound.

She didn't go to see Dick, but she knew that for a man of Dick Grayson's sense of justice, nothing would shake his mind more than the death of innocent people for his sake.

So Shen Qiong asked: "Are you still not going to explain something to me?"

"About the Templars and the Exorcist Order." Shen Qiong no longer concealed, "How much do you know!?"