Ultimate Assassin System

It’s just a dozen people with one attitude. The senior leaders of the Gray Army never discuss a problem over and over to show that they are indeed very busy and valuable. So the election results came out quickly... There were fifteen votes in total, one of which was invalid. Josiah received ten votes, beating Enoch, who received four votes, by a huge margin.

After Losa announced that Josiah was the head of the city liaison agency with a smile on his face, Tang En stood up and took the lead, and the room burst into applause.

Joshua first bowed to thank the ministers, and then hugged Tang En excitedly.

Welfare, absolute welfare... Feeling the warm nephrite in his arms and smelling the refreshing fragrance of the long golden hair, Tang En subconsciously touched his nose, and Lao Huai sighed.

In this environment, Bosco on the side naturally clapped his hands in agreement. After all, he is someone who has seen big scenes and will not lose his composure in public after a failure. But the stiff smile and the twitching corners of his eyes always hinted at such emotions, very angry, very depressed... Of the four votes Enoch got, one was from Bosco himself, and the other three were from previous visits. It’s settled. Apart from that, there is nothing else to gain... What's even more damning is that those three cards were not given in vain. They were obtained by Bosco in exchange for some benefits. He paid a lot in vain, but ended up with nothing in the end. This had to let this person who has always been The calm former viscount noble was so troubled that he wanted to vomit blood!

In addition to feeling angry, Bosco glanced at some of the ministers around him, feeling wary. To be honest, he had somewhat underestimated these ministers with mud-legged backgrounds before, but after this time, he suddenly found that although these people were a little less knowledgeable and intelligent, it was precisely because of this that they treated Luo Sha and Hui Yi. The army has enough loyalty and trust... Maybe this is the reason why Losa still retains them as ministers even though he knows that they are of little use... Bosco glanced at the smiling Losa and thought.

Well, the days are long, let's wait and see... Finally calming down the turmoil in his heart, Bosco looked a little calmer and winked at Enoch. The latter nodded knowingly, and then bowed down to ask everyone for instructions to become the first member of the city liaison agency.

Losa and the others naturally nodded in agreement to this point. After all, Enoch's experience was there, and Enoch had just failed in the election. Now he was willing to join Josiah's staff. It was neither reasonable nor reasonable to refuse. Of course, these are just trivial matters for now.

After a little celebration, Losa led everyone back to the hall, announced Josiah's appointment, and officially announced the launch of the city publicity plan.

Needless to say, there was another celebration. Joshua was once again surrounded by people, rushing to congratulate him.

However, this had little to do with Tang En. Seeing that little Carol was full, Tang En simply grabbed some pastries and walked out the door.

It was already dark at this time and it was the middle of the moon.

How are you, are you having fun tonight? Tang En held little Carol's hand, feeling the coolness of the slow evening breeze blowing on her face.

Happy, um, I'm so full! Little Carol nodded and pursed her lips.

Tang En touched his forehead: I mean, uh, you don't feel anything else except eating?

Ah? Little Carol raised her head with an innocent look on her face. Then he seemed to have thought of something and tilted his little head: Yes, there are four exits to the hall, two doors and two windows. Except for the eight guards at the front door, there are no other places. The security is very low, you can sneak in...

Stop! Tang En was stunned for a while, touched his forehead, and quickly stopped little Carol's speech, and then opened his mouth, I mean, I mean... Oh! He sighed and gave up helplessly.

It's your own fault...Twain scratched his hair. Of course, what he wanted to hear was not the things he discovered with his assassin's eyes. But little Carol had been with him for a long time, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, coupled with his usual unintentional teachings, she seemed to have integrated his assassin habits into her own bones.

How can this make her look like an ordinary girl again? After scratching his head, Tang En felt a little pain in his head again. It's true that he wanted to improve Carol's strength, but he didn't want to make her character become cold and cold... But then again, wouldn't such a character be more suitable for an assassin? I have a headache, I have a headache... To be honest, Tang En really has no experience in raising children. Usually when they are together, the two of them communicate most about how to improve their cultivation. Tang En hopes to teach little Carol some of his combat experience and escape methods, so that the latter can master more combat survival methods. But he didn't realize that these things had a strong flavor of assassins, cold-blooded, direct... Under the influence of such an acting style, how could little Carol look like her peers?

What a failure. Will it turn into another Zuo Fan if this continues? No, it must not be like this, but assassins are used to... hmm? Assassins are used to? Tang En, who was muttering, suddenly had a thought in his mind.

After thinking about it for a while, he made up his mind: Ahem, Carol, do you know what a real assassin should look like?

Little Carol blinked her eyes when she heard this, and touched her lips with her fingers as if thinking: It can kill people.

This is professional, is there anything else?

Can kill a lot of people. Little Carol pondered for a while and gave a rather domineering answer.

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That's it. Tang En wisely gave up his persuasive approach and said directly, Someone told me that killing is only the inevitable result, the important thing is the process. Well, you have to remember this sentence... uh, forget it, It’s better not to forget it. Killing is easy, just wipe the throat with a dagger. What is really rare is how to approach quietly or openly. I have taught you a lot of fighting skills, now let’s talk about disguise.”

Disguise mainly relies on two types of forms, one is props, and the other is oneself. I will teach you how to make props and other things later, but you have to remember that these things are external after all, and the key lies in yourself. Because you always You can't dress up like a farmer and hold a crystal wine glass with two fingers... Well, you are lacking in this aspect.

For example, if the target is in a lively party like just now, how do you approach and attack? You have to know that your face is full of coldness. If someone has eyes, they will notice you.

...I can wait for him to come home. Little Carol thought for a while and said.

Tang En was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin: Well, that's a way...but sometimes things like assassination are not up to you. What if your employer insists on you doing it on such occasions?

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In this case, you can only pretend to be a person who matches the target's identity to get closer. But with your personality and expression, uh, it's obvious that you can't talk more than half a sentence. Don't believe it? Let's do a simple one, will you laugh?

Brother Tang En... Little Carol immediately raised her head and grinned with a bright smile.

It's not to me, it's to other people, and... Tang En curled his lips, When you smile, you should look at the other person's eyes immediately, instead of taking the opportunity to look at the throat or between the eyebrows...

Little Carol stuck out her tongue and lowered her head in embarrassment. Of course she didn't want to assassinate Tang En, it was just out of habit.

Look, you can't even control the most basic expression, let alone change your temperament?

Assassin...well, as long as you can kill people, the method doesn't matter. You have to give full play to the advantages of your gender, and forget about being sexy and seductive. It's too early. What you need is to restore your true colors. You know , not many people would be wary of a teenage girl with a sweet smile.

Little Carol lowered her head and followed Tang En silently, seeming to be digesting and thinking about the meaning of these words.

Stopping, Tang En turned around and said: So, you don't need to participate in the gray space training in the future. I will give you a week to observe the movements, expressions, etc. of everyone you meet in the station, and try to figure them out. The state of mind, emotions... and the need to say hello to a thousand strangers and make at least ten friends of the same age.

I know. Little Carol bit her lip and nodded.

These requirements sound simple and easy, and I believe any ordinary person can accomplish them. But for little Carol, it is really a challenge. But her advantage is that after knowing that it will be helpful to herself, she will have enough perseverance to do it... Of course, this character can be described as stubborn, and she can not look back until she hits the wall.

I don't know if this decision is right or wrong... Tang En touched little Carol's hair. He really had no way to make little Carol return to her original appearance naturally. After thinking about it, he could only rely on killer disguise training, because at least that could Make her look normal on the outside.

Okay, let's go home.

Yeah. Little Carol responded, then frowned: Brother Tang En, after I saw Josiah take your flowers at the party, he said something. Well, I don't understand a little bit.

Oh? Haha, did you start to observe and speculate so quickly? Tang En chuckled, and then asked curiously, What did she say?

She said...fool! Little Carol hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask out her doubts, Although there was no sound, Sister Josiah's mouth shape did say these two words. Why? Are you not helping? Did you kill Sister Josiah? Why did she scold you instead?

.........pause, silent.

A crescent moon is like a hook, casting a clear light that cannot reach the corners of the wall. The night wind whistled like a knife, splitting the bonfires in the distance and crackling.

There was a roar, Really? She really said that... I guess, the world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!

If you have any opinions, just say it. I'm a very talkative person, so what's the point of cursing people behind their backs...

No, tomorrow I will go find that Kun, kneel in front of her and sing Conquer, I don't believe she won't be disgusted to death!