Ultimate Assassin System

In Nancheng District, a treatment hall next to the pier.

Tang En saw Lina in a coma. At this time, her head, legs, and abdomen were all covered with thick bandages, and her palm-sized face was pale and full of pain.

After a moment of silence, Tang En took a deep breath and walked out of the ward.

Outside the ward, an anxious and angry Allen kept walking up and down.

Tang En said calmly: What did the doctor say?

The doctor said that Sister Lina's abdomen was only injured, and the problem should not be serious. But the leg was severely fractured, and he is not sure whether it will affect her walking in the future. The most serious thing is the head. He said that Sister Lina's head was injured. He was seriously injured, now we will see if he can...wake up. Allen couldn't help lowering his head when he said this.

Is there any other way?

The doctor said that the cure can only be guaranteed if the senior priest of the Light God Sect is invited. But... the senior priest will not come, we are just civilians, and we don't have enough money... But I have already contacted a chamber of commerce, and we will meet later I'll just go and sell them the washing machine.

Tang En patted Allen on the shoulder: Since it's a money issue, it's not an issue. I'll take care of it. Now, talk to me about what's going on.

I don't know too well... I came back from the suburbs tonight, and I saw Sister Lina and the others shouting near the pier, and then suddenly a group of masked men with knives and sticks ran out, rushed into the crowd and started beating. Knocked to the ground by them... I sent Sister Lina to the treatment room, and I went to find you.

Covered? Tang En frowned, So, you don't know who the other party is?

I know! Aunt Susan, who was limping and bandaged, came out of the ward angrily, This damn guy, even if he turned into Cinderella, he knew him. One of them is a gangster from the Tiger Gang. Now, it’s still a male tiger, it looks quite strong, and it will be over in a few seconds...

Uh... Looking at Aunt Susan's exaggerated foundation and bucket figure... Even Tang En, who is full of killing intent now, was shocked by these words.

Gathering his mind, Tang En continued to ask: The Tiger Gang? Do you know where to find that gangster?

Allen took the conversation and said, I know the place, but it's useless for us to find them...

It's good if you can find it, Alan, you come with me.

I'll go with you too. If you dare to beat Lina, see if I don't pull out one inch of his nails...

Uh... Tang En rubbed his forehead, Aunt Susan, you stay here to take care of Lina, we can handle this matter.

Aunt Susan said reluctantly: ...well, it's important to take care of Lina.

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Late at night, a street tavern.

Noisy environment, splashing wine, exposed wine girls... All kinds of people use alcohol to release their excess energy here.

boom! The half-closed wooden door at the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a calm expression came in.

The alcoholic raised his reddish eyes, took a look, and then looked away.

Oh, it's nothing to be concerned about, it's just a down and out middle-aged man, maybe he lost his job, maybe his mother-in-law is having an affair... Before long, he will become a drunk like most people here Smoked alcoholic. At that time, if you are still interested in his sad things, you can get in touch with him, he will even show you how big his own woman's breasts are...

The middle-aged man glanced around in the tavern, then walked in one direction, and stopped beside a table of burly men who were obviously not friendly.

He leaned over and said something, the big men cursed impatiently, stretched out their hands and pushed him away.

The man frowned, and picked up a large glass of ale from the wine tray of the wine girl passing by.

Sir, this is...

Before the wine girl finished speaking, the man stepped forward and slammed the big cup on the back of a big man's head.

boom! The big man who was hit fell to the ground with a sound.

This is from another table... Uh. The tavern fell silent for an instant.

As if he hadn't done anything just now, the man calmly said to the stunned man, I ask, are you called a jackal?

Wow—the tavern was boiling, and there was excitement, and whistles came and went.

Damn you looking for death! I'm so impatient, I dare to mess with your uncle!...

The big man who came back to his senses was suddenly angry, too arrogant, we were hooligans and didn't provoke others, but now others came to our door.

A big man who was closest got up immediately and punched the middle-aged man on the head,

Step sideways, hold arms, turn around... Boom,

With a clean over-the-shoulder fall, the majestic body of the big man smashed a wooden table, and he lay on the ground and twitched.

If you are looking for trouble, everyone take the guy!

Come out to hang out, of course the guy has to take it with him. The remaining three big men drew short-handled machetes from their backs and waved them over.

The middle-aged man shook his head, took a step forward with his bare hands, grabbed the machete, kicked out with his right leg,

Click, click, two crisp sounds.

ah! The big man screamed, kneeling directly on the ground, and suddenly there was another howl that shook the sky.

Let go, back away, as if calculated, the middle-aged man dodged the machete in the chest. The vertical hand formed a sword, and it struck the right shoulder of the big man holding the knife. With a click, half of the big man's shoulder collapsed immediately, and he fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

In the end, seeing that the situation was not good, the big man withdrew his machete and was about to run towards the door.

hush...

Everyone in the tavern was enjoying the sound of bones breaking just now, and they thought about having another one. Who would have thought that this guy would run away, and booed immediately.

At this time, a table flew into the air, bang! It hit the big jackal on the back, and the latter fell to the ground like a dog chewing mud.

The middle-aged man rushed over, leaned over and stretched out his hands to grab the big man's back.

Swish... A burst of white light suddenly came out from the ground.

Before everyone could exclaim in surprise, the middle-aged man made a move like the wind, and clutched the knife-wielding wrist expressionlessly.

Are you a jackal?

no!

Kacha... The screaming man's wrists hang down weakly.

Huh... oh! In the tavern, the exclamation turned into a moan of fulfillment.

Are you a jackal?

Yes, yes... The big man responded painfully.

Very good. The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction: It seems that you not only find women with unique taste, but also a unique way of answering questions... I like to use lying down.

Picking up the jacket of the jackal, the middle-aged man walked towards the door: Let's go, I still need you to answer some questions.

Hum... A silver coin flew towards the bar counter of the bar. Obviously, this was to compensate for the damaged tables and chairs.

boom! The wooden door closed again.

Outside the tavern, Allen looked at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression.

Ah, Mr. Arthur...

Well, we caught jackals. Tang En didn't pay much attention to Alan's expression, Find a quieter place, so as not to scare the children later.

Uh, I know, I'll take you to...

The morals of gangsters are all talked about at the wine table, and the jackals in this situation will naturally not refuse Tang En's question, uh, especially when he has another broken hand.

Soon, Tang En wiped his dagger and walked out of an abandoned bungalow.

After telling Allen an address, the carriage started again and drove to the next target.

(Bow to thank book friends jht121, Very Simple Danshu, Yao Yiyi and Dr. P for their rewards and support.

Sorry, fellow readers. This chapter is so late. Well, something happened... Life is unsatisfactory and things often go wrong. If you can talk to people without any differences, if you can knock down people without any differences, civet cats will continue to move forward! )