Ultimate Assassin System

The dilapidated boat did not fall apart halfway, and under the impetus of Tang En's recovery, he reached the shore smoothly.

Jack saw that Tang En was in a mess, so he naturally didn't say anything more, so he left in a hurry and said something similar to the scene of the meeting later.

After saying goodbye to Jack, Tang En shuddered shiveringly. The winter night wind was no joke, blowing on his wet body was not that different from a knife.

Fortunately, although Tang En looked embarrassed, he was not injured at all. The most serious thing on his body was the more than ten piercing sword energy from the Hidden Sword. However, after the sword qi invaded the body, it was neutralized by the blood qi, leaving only some skin trauma.

Tang En didn't take a taxi, but chose to walk home. His mind is a little messed up now...

The ghost face turned out to be his dead house neighbor Beth... At this moment, Tang En remembered the horror paintings of flesh and blood that he saw when he first met Beth. And the sentence that Bess said at the time, I can't draw, because I have never seen them. If he said this, didn't he often see these? I didn't even think of it at the time...

And that time when I came out of Alston Castle, I was inexplicably taught by the ghost face, saying that I had done something too much... Think about how I kissed and pinched Betsy before, it was for my sister...

Tang En rubbed his nose, thinking that he was actually living under the eyelids of the number one assassin in Laiyan City, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Half an hour later, Tang En came to his attic.

After standing still for a while, Tang En walked to Beth's house first, pushed the door open, creaked...

The door was not locked, and it opened with a push. There were no lights in the room, and it was pitch black.

However, it can be vaguely seen that the structure of the house is somewhat similar to Tang En's attic, the hall, stairs, and guest rooms. The difference is that there are many easels in the hall.

A few steps forward, Tang En suddenly felt that his toes touched something.

Startled, he spun and flew back.

You are here... An extremely weak voice came, and then an oil lamp was lit.

Tang En squinted his eyes, and saw Bess lying on the stairs with a dead face and a puddle of blood beside him.

On the floor of the hall lay a figure in black clothes, a black scarf, and a dagger in his hand. Obviously this was an assassin, but he seemed to have been dead for a while.

It really is you, Ghost Face! Tang En pulled out his dagger and said in a deep voice. Facing this long-established assassin, anyone would be nervous. Although he looks like he is not far from death, Tang En believes that if he violently kills people, there are not many people in Laiyan City who can escape.

Hehe, don't be nervous, just call me Beth. Or... well, how should I put it, an otaku who plays art... Beth chuckled.

Um... Tang En touched his nose awkwardly. An art nerd, this is what he and Lena often said when they joked about the neighbors, You knew I would come?

Well, you seem to be interested in me recently... Bess replied casually, then pointed to the side and said, How about showing me this painting?

Uh... Tang En shifted his gaze inexplicably, and there was a piece of drawing paper fixed on the drawing board about two feet long, which depicted a large group of characters walking on the street. Some shouted in anger, some had sad eyes, some raised their arms and roared... Everyone's image and demeanor are lifelike, and you can seem to hear their cries when standing in front of the painting.

Walking in the center of the crowd and also in the center of the drawing board are two women. Oh, that's Josiah and Lena. Bess's artistry was really good, and Tang En didn't know about the others, but the appearance, clothing, and expressions of these two people matched his impressions, they were perfect.

Of course, the most precious thing about this painting is not the reality of the painter, but the something conveyed by the painter that can pass through the paper, um, the spirit.

Very good! Great! Dunn said sincerely.

Haha, that's good! Beth seemed very satisfied.

Tang En licked his lips, and couldn't help asking: You were the one who asked Allen to give me that letter?

good!

Why?

Ahem... Bess shook violently a few times, then wiped off the blood on his mouth and said, I have observed you, your camouflage is the best I have ever seen, you can help me Get the ledger... Ahem, don't talk about it, I don't have much time, I'm waiting for you to ask for your help.

Help? Tang En asked in surprise.

Well. Bess took out a colorful dagger and said, What I want you to do is very simple, that is, use it to send me on my last journey.

What? Dunn was shocked. He had expected various answers, but he never thought that Bess asked him to kill him.

As if anticipating Tang En's surprise, Bess pointed to the assassins on the ground and explained: I have to die by assassination. Letting these assassins do it really defiled me. Doing it yourself may reveal flaws. After thinking about it, only you are an acquaintance. It's best for you to do it.

Nima, you are looking for acquaintances... Tang En said with a curse, and spread his hands: I am not a murderer, you are not my mission target, and I have no grudge with you, I can't help you with this matter .”

Ahem... Beth vomited a small mouthful of blood and frowned, You don't want to? Don't worry, I won't let you do it for nothing. I left something for you on the desk on the second floor, even if it was your last time Help me get the ledger and the reward for killing me this time.

Uh...it's not a question of remuneration.

Do you want me to come by myself... Bess lowered his head and muttered, then raised his head and said, If you have time, help me take care of Becky...well, Bevin...

Uh, what do you want to do? Tang En asked vigilantly.

Haha... Bess let out a long laugh, his face flushed suddenly, Death!

The figure flashed wildly, and a frightening golden light pierced Tang En's heart.

Nima... Tang En subconsciously flicked his wrist, and the red thread was pulled out instantly.

Ding……

not good! Tang En only felt a huge shock in his wrist, and the right hand holding the dagger was involuntarily struck away with great force, and then something seemed to be stuffed into his left hand, piercing into...

puff!

Bess looked up, grinned, closed his eyes contentedly, and fell backwards.

Tang En reluctantly let go of the colorful dagger, and hugged Bess.

Bess was already in a state of exhaustion before, and he exerted force just now, and now a dagger was inserted into his heart, so he couldn't survive.

As if he was relieved, there was no pain on his face, and his face was full of peace.

Tang En looked at it for a moment with a complicated expression, then shook his head and said harshly: Fake, what is this called...

He picked up Bess and placed him on a chair beside him. After a short silence, Tang En began to clean up his own traces and prepared to exit the attic.

But then he stopped and walked upstairs.

Bess had obviously been cleaned up before, and there were not many things left in his bedroom, a simple bed and a wooden table.

There was a yellowed book on the table, and a dimly lit oil lamp beside it.

Tang En stepped forward to open the book...