[Comprehensive] The Last Assassin

"Fry, your box."

The next day, Dick came to the hotel agreed with Shen Qiong and the others as agreed.But it is different from Shen Qiong who just bought a plane ticket and came here through the normal way.Dick also brought Shen Qiong her weapon box.

The Hidden Blade from the Stark Corporation, at least on the outside, looks like little more than a Gothic ornament, and getting through airport security isn't difficult.But Shen Qiong got guns, daggers, throwing knives, and her favorite Tang knife from Natasha Romanov—these are all weapons that cannot pass the security check.

In this regard, the young master of the Wayne family, who owns a private jet and his own airline, has shown his unparalleled superiority. Shen Qiong thought about it and asked him to carry his own weapon box. promised her.

Dick watched Shen Qiong take the box happily, entered the password to try to open it, and couldn't help asking: "What's inside, this box is so long?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiong slightly raised her head and glanced at him, then reached out and unlocked the last lock on the box.The silver ammunition box opened with a click, and Shen Qiong's green eyes reflected the slender and quaint Tang saber scabbard with black background and red stripes embedded in the box, as if it could also shine brightly like the smooth and smooth blade.

She carefully took out the belt that was modified to equip the Tang Dao from the box first, tied it around her waist, and then took out the Tang Dao. As for her eyes, she pulled out a section seriously and solemnly!

This knife has a straight blade with a diagonal triangle at the end.The smooth and sharp blade has a beauty that transcends time and space. In a trance, there seems to be a cold beauty made of ice and snow, with a long knife on her back and a red scarf flying!

Even Peter Parker, who is not good at blades, can feel the oppressive beauty from the drawn blade. When Shen Qiong received the sheath again and put the long blade horizontally in the sword sheath on the back waist, suddenly The disappearance of the silver blade was inexplicably relieved.

Dick exclaimed, "This knife must have a special history."

Shen Qiong pressed her palm on the handle of the knife, her spirits were high: "Who knows? Maybe it has beheaded some important people before."

"Not much for me—"

The assassin's words stopped, and Dick was a little curious: "What is it to you?"

"For me, it is a knife that represents heritage."

Shen Qiong stroked the handle of the knife.The anti-slip red string on the handle was re-tied before she came. The original red string is actually the same as the smooth and round top of the handle. It is loved and cherished.

——Holding this knife, she seemed to be able to feel the calm mood of Sean Worthington when he held a long knife, stood on a high tower, and looked down on the world.

It's amazing, Shen Qiong thought while holding the handle of the knife, she obviously has no memory, but she is still easily moved when she sees things related to them with her own eyes.

They should have loved me very much while they were alive, and I loved them very much.

Shen Qiong's green eyes are peaceful and serene, but I don't remember them.

In addition to bringing Shen Qiong his weapon box, Dick also brought a series of materials needed to explore the ancient tomb.According to Bernard's notes, believers who believe in "God" often gather in the Valley of the Kings, or the Luxor Temples, and what's more, they even held ceremonies in the Red Sea.

Such a large area made Dick feel a little worried. After thinking about it, he brought many unmanned reconnaissance planes. The major cities were sent to make them carry out investigations according to the set procedures.

It is best to be able to detect energy fluctuations. If not, finding the gathering of these mysterious people is also a clue for them.

"Time is limited. The Templars have lost two high-ranking members in North America. They must have realized my existence. In addition, the information obtained from Mordred also proves that the Templars will take action against Egypt, so we Not only to find the whereabouts of the Pieces of Eden, but also to get ahead of them."

"It's a pity that the old assassin of the Egyptian branch passed away. I checked the information left by him, and most of them are about the Templar Commander here. He is in Hurghada, and his identity is a rich oil businessman on the surface." Shen Qiongdun After a pause, he suggested, "I suggest that the troops be divided into two groups. Dick, you are better at scouting than I am. You might as well stay in Egypt with Peter."

"I'll ask the Templars over here if they know anything else."

"It's better if I go with you?" Peter pointed to himself, "I promised Mr. Stark to take care of you."

"This is Egypt, the city of chaos." Shen Qiong patted Peter on the shoulder and said seriously, "Believe me, you can learn more by following Dick."

"Besides, I have allies in Egypt anyway. Don't look at Aria's words, he will definitely help at critical moments."

Dick originally agreed with Peter's point of view, but after seeing Shen Qiong's eyes clearly, he understood her painstaking efforts.

Peter Parker's eyes were clear, and he couldn't look more simple.Shen Qiong said that to ask the Templars for questioning is definitely not the peace payment that Peter Parker thought of "Hello, I have a question I want to consult", but would be so rough that the gun | muzzle to the other's temple and not cooperate Just hit the "torture" of your cooperation.Coupled with Shen Qiong's personal enmity with the Templars, Dick has no doubt that she will kill the Templars here in the end-and these are obviously not what Shen Qiong wants to show in front of the young man.

Judging from the current situation in Egypt, although killing the Templars cannot solve the root cause, at least on the surface it will give the Egyptian people time to breathe.Whether it can seize the dawn of change on this night and rise up depends only on Egypt itself.

From his standpoint, he doesn't seem to have any reason to block Shen Qiong's decision.In addition, the assassin had already given in a lot to Mordred because of him, so Dick could only nod his head and say, "Okay, no problem."

Seeing that Dick had understood what she meant, Shen Qiong smiled brilliantly, picked up her suitcase and planned to leave.

Dick looked at her back, and suddenly remembered the danger when he faced Bernard, so he subconsciously called Shen Qiong.

The black-haired assassin stopped, turned his head and waited quietly for him to speak.

It is rare for her to stand here so quietly and let people watch.People who interacted with her always noticed the cold Hidden Blade under her wrist for the first time, and ignored the emotions of ordinary people under the assassin's hood.

Dick thought about what she called herself.

It seems that after leaving the dungeon, Shen Qiong got used to "Dick" instead of "Grayson". Dick was a little surprised to find that when Shen Qiong called him "Dick", he didn't feel anything wrong.

His friends called him "Robin" and "Nightwing".However, there are always only a few people who call him "Dick".

Dick smiled, and said to the assassin who was waiting for his answer: "Elena, be careful all the way."

Shen Qiong: "...?"

The young assassin's eyes were blank: "Who is Elena?"

Dick: "..."

Shen Qiong didn't care much about such details, so she asked "Is there anything else?".Dick was speechless, and Shen Qiong acquiesced that there was no more.

So she waved her hand gracefully and said, "I'm catching the bus, let's go first!"

Dick: "..."

Richard Grayson, the young master of the Wayne Group, calmly and rationally turned his head and asked Peter Parker: "What's her name?"

Peter let out an "uh" and scratched the back of his head. Facing the young man's question, he couldn't be sure for a while, so he decided to choose the safest answer to answer the young man's question.

Peter said solemnly: "Elizabeth Worthington." He added, "It says so in the passport."

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The Red Sea is a brilliant sapphire inlaid in the Egyptian desert.

It takes more than six hours to drive from Cairo in the dark to reach the depths of the Red Sea in Egypt. Only in the vast golden gravel can I get a glimpse of this mysterious and precious blue sea like the Eye of Horus.

There are many sources of the name of the Red Sea, and the driver tried to use this topic to attract Shen Qiong's attention along the way.But when Shen Qiong's fingers touched the long knife on his back intentionally or unintentionally, the middle-aged driver would immediately shut up.

In order to avoid inspection, and because she did miss the bus, Shen Qiong chose to hire a black car.The advantage of black cars is that they have a wide range of connections and can come and go freely between cities in Egypt.And the downside is this, if you can't protect yourself, it's very possible to be hacked.

For six hours, Shen Qiong spent half asleep and half awake.

The driver of the black car was very quiet after his finger was almost cut off during a trial, except for occasionally trying to use some knowledge about the Red Sea to lure Shen Qiong to ask for information, but he found nothing.

It's just a pity that the young girl sitting behind his car has no interest in the Red Sea.

After counting the banknotes, the driver murmured, "This is a dreamland, I've never seen such an incomprehensible scene."

Shen Qiong raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, chuckled lightly, didn't say much, just waved her hand, and said goodbye to the driver.

As the driver said, Hurghada is a rich oasis in the desert. Because it is adjacent to the Red Sea, it attracts countless tourists to visit here every year.

Even if she didn't come here for the Red Sea, Shen Qiong was bewitched by its passionate and splendid visual beauty the moment she saw the long and narrow land here.

Shen Qiong seemed to be able to understand why Aria's ancestors finally chose Egypt to die in the moment when she saw the golden beach stretching against the blue sea.Not only because of its mystery, but also because of its unrepeatable beauty.

Death and life, desert and sea.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for Shen Qiong to imagine that there would be a place in the world where the conflicts were so well integrated.

"Robel Wood really knows how to choose a place." Shen Qiong shrugged, "I would also be happy to come here every year for vacation and recuperation."

Compared with the difficulties of Lamarlock and Bernard, the pampered Templar in Egypt seemed completely unaware that there would be assassins in this world who wanted his life.

When Shen Qiong sneaked into the castle where he was, this guy was baring his upper body, flirting with the maid while lying in a bath about half an acre in size.When Shen Qiong was squatting on top of the charming goddess statue holding a kettle, and just staring at this man quietly, he didn't even notice that someone came into the room.

——Until Shen Qiong felt that she might see some bad pictures if she waited any longer, she shot a throwing knife and cut off a lock of the man's hair. The maid panicked and kicked Stepping into the water, he stunned Robert Wood with his palm. Under the trembling and fearful eyes of the maids, he lowered his head with interest, and took a closer look at her. She was the most Egyptian among these maids. The sweet-smelling beauty suddenly became playful, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch the beauty's chin, kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "See you later, young lady."

Carrying Robert Wood, which was two widths wide, she climbed to the roof on the zipline and disappeared into the night.

All that was left was a pool of maids who were still in shock, their faces full of bewilderment.

And Shen Qiong took Robert Wood to the desert where the Red Sea could not be seen, and threw him into the cold gravel at night, and woke up the "high and powerful" Templar under the starry night.

As soon as Robert opened his eyes, he saw a girl in a sweater and a hood squatting in front of him, her green eyes shone faintly like a lone wolf.

And her strangely decorated right hand pressed against his neck, and the ejected weapon made him pale.

The young assassin who shouldn't have appeared in Egypt smiled, and greeted him with his left hand.

"How do you do, Monsieur Robert. I have a few questions I would like to ask you."

The author has something to say: Dick and Shen Qiong's script - I still don't know the girl's name.