Comprehensive Victoria's Secret

Crime in Victorian England was lower than it was before.About 90.00% of the cases that go to trial are property related.Crimes such as riots, aggravated robberies, and murders were rare.

And Elizabeth obviously didn't know this.

Since time immemorial, the tavern has been more than just a drinking place, it is also a free social center.In addition to exchanging information and communicating with each other, guests can also borrow newspapers and periodicals or use the toilet here.

The important thing is that it is an intelligence center, where Elizabeth can find out a lot of what she wants.

Although she was at a loss when she knew John Clark's name, Elizabeth finally had a goal.

An inspirational model means that everything about him is news that everyone talks about.

The mainstream in the Victorian era was the new type of pub that allowed guests to go to the bar to get a drink, and then return to their seats to enjoy a drink.

In Elizabeth's view, the taverns of this era are not much different from the bars of the future.

All the taverns provide are beer;

Thanks to the famous Detective Conan, who was a big pit in his lifetime, every time Elizabeth mentioned gin, she would think of the mature, cautious, ruthless, suspicious, and ruthless killer.

"Your gin, miss." Elizabeth quickly got the wine she wanted.

The wine in this tavern was quite good. Elizabeth randomly found a seat and sat down, shaking the wine glass slightly, looking at the transparent liquid inside.

Elizabeth tentatively took a sip, the color was transparent, the smell was fragrant, and the taste was mellow and refreshing.Very nice gin.

"Hello, a beautiful lady like you, why are you drinking here alone?"

It is almost impossible for a young and beautiful girl like Elizabeth to hang out in the tavern. Single women in the upper class dress completely differently from the girls who would normally be here.

If it weren't for the fact that women are not allowed to enter clubs and other places, Elizabeth would definitely not choose this place.

"Because I can't get into the club." Elizabeth pushed her hair back to reveal her diamond earrings: "It's very interesting here."

The man leaned down: "So Miss wants to seek excitement?"

"No, I want John Clarke." Elizabeth knew that it was useless to pretend to be a good girl here, so she deliberately smiled slightly: "This way I can know how an illegitimate child should live, so that I don't have the psychological burden of betrayal my husband."

She doesn't wear make-up, but it's not difficult to make herself look more mature - the experience of being Yun Shao in her previous life allows her to play a more mature role than herself: "So... sir ~ tell me a little about him ~"

"Come on ma'am, let's take you for a little thrill?" the man asked her, "How's the park?"

Elizabeth put down her glass. Gin is one of the eight strong alcohols in the world. She was already drunk: "Okay."

"May I know your husband's name?" the man asked, which is more exciting to play?

Countless names flashed through Elizabeth's mind, and finally she said, "...Tony."

"Oh, yes, tonight, I'm your... Tony."

Elizabeth was so disgusted that she was about to vomit, but she had to bear it because of the news about Clark.

She and the man walked to the park, and saw a man and a woman on a park bench from a distance... Do men like being on benches so much?As long as you pay a little attention, you can see clearly.

"...Damn it! What are they doing!"

"In London at night, there are these women who, if you give them a little money, can do it openly in a park, and if you know the right stronghold and the right signal, you can pick up a man on the street, and in the hallway Do the same thing."

Elizabeth felt that this was simply too perverted, her blue eyes were full of panic, when a man said this to a woman, they didn't know each other very well, it was this man who had lusted after this woman, Elizabeth She doesn't care about lust, but she cares about lust: "So, you should tell me about John Clark."

"I don't know about the illegitimate child, but I'm sure I can make you give birth to an illegitimate child—" Elizabeth raised her knee and slammed it hard, and then strangled him instantly with a movement of her arm.

It's almost like a needle eye.Elizabeth originally thought that a certain service here was more developed, but she didn't expect that even in the park... no, she was going to throw up, watching the men in the film is a kind of enjoyment, and watching the men with fat stomachs is simply suffering.

Elizabeth took a few steps forward, trying to make the pair of forgetful men and women feel a little more self-conscious, but unexpectedly, she was grabbed by someone.

Antonio, dressed in black assassin clothes, can be said to be quite simple to hide in the night of London. He grabbed Elizabeth: "What are you going to do? There is nothing you want over there."

"I'm going to check John Clarke!"

"Let me help you! You worry about London's social season like a woman, okay?"

"How did you find me? I don't look like a woman, do you?"

"My eagle eye vision!" Antonio tried his best to pull Elizabeth to prevent her from looking in the direction of the obsessed man and woman.

"Those with this gift can instinctively feel the connection of people and objects to themselves, which manifests in a colored glow, like a halo seen by one's mind's eye. I can read the emotions of everything around me, find secrets Gates and exits, predicting the intentions of allies and enemies. It's like... like the moonlight shining in the dark."

"That's probably beautiful." Elizabeth said, "So you're following me?"

"It's in your blood, it's a talent, Elizabeth, I don't understand why you can't use the two instincts of leap of faith and eagle vision."

Elizabeth's tone was as cold as ice: "Probably because I don't have this talent—you haven't explained whether you are following me."

"I'm not. I'm here to deal with a Templar. According to Officer Ebelin, he is a key member of the Templar. I need to kill him. Maybe I can get news of your father by then."

Elizabeth frowned: "Well, then I wish you good luck."

"You come with me," said Antonio, "and I will take you home."

"Better not," said Elizabeth. "My mother, Estelle de Chany, has returned from France."

Antonio looked tangled: "Well, if this is what you want, then I will stay away."

"No, I didn't mean that... Tony..." Elizabeth said, "I just... don't want my mother to know..."

Antonio smiled: "I know, Elizabeth, I know."

"So, we go to our assassination date?"

"Yes, my beautiful Miss Templar."

Elizabeth gestured to the man and woman behind him who were still making noise: "Don't you need to worry about them?"

"It's a common thing in London. That's why, London is heaven and hell at the same time."

"You didn't respond?"

Antonio spread his hands: "My mother told me that as an assassin, you must maintain the most straightforward and calm. Some women even have a thrilling allure. If there is still a need to assassinate, you should not have any hesitation because of her beauty."

Elizabeth froze: "Well, you are always right."

"My mother is a descendant of Ezio Auditore, she taught me a lot..." Antonio noticed Elizabeth's starry eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Elizabeth hugged him and kissed him hard on the face: "You are actually a descendant of Uncle E! It's amazing! Ahhhh! No problem, you said let me accompany you to assassinate, let's go as soon as we say You said, when shall we leave?"

"Okay...if you ask."

Elizabeth always felt that the place she sneaked into was very familiar. She grabbed Antonio: "Are you sure it's here?"

"determine."

As he said that, Antonio went up the wall extremely skillfully, and then assassinated a person on the windowsill. Elizabeth still couldn't parkour, so she could only use the bullet rope to go up to the balcony where Antonio was.

Elizabeth could hear the music from downstairs, and she looked around: "It looks like a banquet is being held here."

"It's a boring thing for nobles." Antonio said, "This is the butler's dressing room. I think we can find two sets of clothes here, and then sneak into the waiters at the ball to find opportunities."

Elizabeth was expressionless: "This is what you call sneaking in? Assassination?"

"This is my so-called infiltration and assassination... No, this is not, Elizabeth, this is just a game I play on my heart."

Elizabeth flatly refused, so Antonio had to follow the classic method. He led Elizabeth step by step to sneak in and out of the corridor, using eagle vision to avoid one enemy after another.

"He was smoking in the library, I guess this is a good opportunity." Antonio could see very clearly through eagle vision, he took out something he didn't know, and opened the door.

There was a very familiar old man in it, but Elizabeth usually listened to people reciting names, and rarely really memorized those long social lists.

Antonio walked over a few steps: "Master, I..."

"Who are you...! Miss Elizabeth!"

Elizabeth pointed to herself in surprise: "...you know me? Tony! Wait a minute!"

Antonio had already grabbed his collar and was about to stab the Hidden Blade, but he had to withdraw it all of a sudden: "If you can't say anything useful, I will ask you to look good!"

"Miss Elizabeth! You can't let Clark take charge of the Knights Templar of the British Rite!"

The author has something to say: Antonio, you are famous~