Ultimate Assassin System

In late autumn, in the morning, Laiyan City is more than ten miles northward.

The lush pines and cypresses are still wet from the dew, and rows of black iron fences can be seen in the gaps in the forest.

On the periphery of the pines and cypresses, some carriages passed by from time to time. Perhaps because of the environment, the sound of the hooves of the horses has a solemn and solemn feeling here.

Tang En got off the carriage at the iron gate, and there was a stone tablet next to the iron gate, which read: Laiyan City Qinglin Cemetery.

There is a registration information desk at the entrance of the cemetery. Tang En strolled over and asked, Hello, I have a friend who was buried here about three days ago. His name is Bart. I want to know where he is buried?

Wait a minute, may I ask your name...

Well, Arthur.

The administrator wrote Arthur's name in the registration book, then opened a book, checked a few pages, and said: Your friend is at No. 87, West District.

OK, thanks!

You're welcome.

Just like the pseudonym Arthur, Tang En's current appearance is a middle-aged man with a sallow face. The old butler said that the killer never showed his true colors during the mission.

Entering the cemetery, Tang En glanced casually, followed the signs and walked towards the west area.

In this world, new life is born every second, and likewise, life dies every moment. So the cemetery is never short of people throughout the year.

There is no value in life. But the difference in place of birth determines their different fates.

Similarly, when these beings with different fates die, the way of burial is naturally different.

The west area of ​​Qinglin Cemetery is the burial area for civilians. The size and style of the tombstones here are all the same, and the distance between the two tombstones is very narrow. Looking at a cemetery, it seemed very crowded.

If you want to make a good cemetery, you don't want to be too close to your neighbors. Well, please come to the North District, where your wishes can be fulfilled. Of course, the price is much more expensive.

As for the southern district, that is the Martyrs Garden. Some soldiers and officers who died for the country will be buried there.

The most luxurious one is the cemetery in the East District, but no matter how rich you are, you will never want to enter here, because this is the burial area for nobles.

Whenever a nobleman dies, the East District will be very lively, needless to say about the ostentation, of course it is how luxurious and arranged.

Funerals, that's all. It is not only to mourn the dead, but most importantly to give vanity to the living. This is true no matter which time and space, which world.

While thinking wildly, Tang En came to the West District.

Crowds of twos and threes gathered in front of the tombstone, whispering and weeping endlessly. Surrounded by towering cypresses, they temporarily blocked the sun from the east, giving the place a dark gray tone.

Tang En walked all the way to the No. 87 cemetery. The tombstone has a simple introduction, which is Bart's tomb, and the time of birth and death.

Compared with the tombstone next to it, there is an extra sentence on Bart's tombstone, May you return to the embrace of the God of Light.

Generally, the tombstone engraved with this sentence shows that the deceased inside is a follower of the God of Light. Of course, there are exceptions. If you have the money to ask a priest to come and save you after your death, the priest will also engrave this sentence for you.

Tang En exhaled, and placed the bouquet of white chrysanthemums he brought in front of the tombstone.

If Father York is not a human being, this Bart, nicknamed Violent Bear, is his first target to kill in another world, and it is a close-up assassination.

Of course, although I felt a little bit in my heart, Tang En didn't come here early in the morning to pay homage to the violent bear, so it seemed too hypocritical.

This time, he came here just on the way. His main purpose was to monitor the second target.

Although I am familiar with the effect of the upgrade in the space, it is very appropriate to use practice to test how practical it is.

Hey, this is the tomb of that Violent Bear...

When a group of people who thought they were not well-dressed passed by behind Tang En, one of them saw Bart's tombstone casually.

The group of people stopped when they heard the words, and a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks at the head looked at the tombstone carefully: Bart...well, it's a violent bear. I had a drink with him more than ten days ago, I didn't expect ah……

The man sighed in an impermanent tone, and when he saw Tang En standing beside him, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, Brother is from the Axe Gang?

Tang En blinked, cupped his hands and said, Yes, could it be that you are Moya from the Blue Wolf Gang?

Yo, brother know me?

Well, I heard Boss Violent Bear mentioned that you are resourceful, and he admired you very much.

Of course I know you, it's written in the documents. Moya is five feet tall, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a thin body. The little leader of the Blue Wolf Gang, who often haunts Nangang Pier 66.

I planned to look for you later, but I didn't expect that I would send it to your door. It's really... There is no way to hell, you come to vote.

Haha, Brother Violent Bear really deserves the prize. Moya naturally didn't know the situation, and said with a shrill smile, I just came up with some ideas, which can't compare to Brother Violent Bear's strength. .Speaking of which, brother, I really envy the benefits of your Ax Gang.

Uh...really? Tang En replied vaguely.

Moya: Of course, those of us who are engaged in blood-licking business may one day be hacked to death on the street. Naturally, we will be buried directly in a thin coffin. But you guys are good at helping with axes. Well, when the bear was buried, a priest was specially invited to save him. This story has spread in the world, and we are really envious.

Oh, this matter...it's pretty good, to contribute to the gang, ha ha!

Mo Ya seemed to be very emotional and said: So, the benefits of the ax help are really good.

Brother, over there... A strong man next to him reminded.

Oh, that's right. Today is the anniversary of the death of our former gang leader, so it's inconvenient to talk more. Brother, you can come to Pier 66 to find me for a drink in the future.

Okay, definitely! Tang En arched his hands and smiled. It is certain to find you, but for things like drinking, you should go to Violent Bear...

The five members of the Blue Wolf Gang also left. Walking farther and farther away, the voice came,

Boss, are you familiar with Violent Bear?

I'm familiar with you, I just drank a ton of wine, that brute force... Moya's tone was very disdainful.

I heard that Violent Bear was hacked to death by that rotten gambler at the pier?

Yeah, Violent Bear took the order to kill the gambler, but he was killed instead. That's why I often teach you that things like brute force are unreliable, the key is brains...

Yes, yes, Boss is wise!

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Although those people had already lowered their voices, Tang En, who had been trained in this area, could still hear clearly. Hearing this, he was immediately happy. Feelings They always thought that the violent bear was killed by a bad gambler...

But that's fine too, it's not a good thing for a killer to be too famous.

Now that he has collided with the target, it is naturally inappropriate to follow him.

The best way now is to ask him to drink in two days, then get him drunk, and kill him casually.

Thinking of this, Tang En walked down to the west cemetery and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

The sun covered by pines and cypresses has risen in the east, and the gloomy cemetery looks much brighter.

At this moment, the pedestrians in front of Tang En became agitated and began to spread out to both sides.

Well? Tang En squinted his eyes and was taken aback for a moment.

I saw a strange man in a flowered dress, long hair, and a strange mask on his face bouncing up and down the road.

The weird mask was covered with some messy red and white symbols. At the corners of the eyes, there seemed to be two drops of blood on the red paint. Coupled with the blood-red eyes behind the mask, it looked extremely weird.

Encountering such a strangely dressed person, pedestrians naturally get out of the way subconsciously,

Tick, tick, tick...

This weirdo was not polite either, chanting inexplicable rhythms, wagging his fingers, and walking in the middle of the aisle with light steps like dancing.

Seeing this masked monster approaching, Tang En stepped aside.

Unexpectedly, when the man passed by, he tilted his head and looked at Tang En's face, and the bright red lips under the mask suddenly grinned.

Tang En's body froze, not only because the smile was so ugly, he also felt that the other party seemed to see through his disguise.

Tick, tick, tick...

After the weird masked man smiled, he walked towards the North District. It seems that the smile just now was just casual...