Ultimate Assassin System

It was still this commercial street. When Tang En was lamenting meeting an old friend in a foreign land, he was sitting by the window seat on the second floor of the restaurant more than ten feet away.

Betsy sat with her back to the block, looking nervously at the middle-aged guard sitting opposite. When the other party looked away from the outer window, he immediately asked urgently: How is it, Uncle Luo, has he turned his head?

Nodding, It turned around. It must have been when the dramatist called Tang that he turned his head and looked. Well, it must have been a subconscious move.

Huh... After taking a long breath, Betsy lay back on the chair as if all her strength had been relieved after hearing this. She slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers left on the table seemed a little hurried. It clicked on the tabletop and made a clicking sound.

Muttering to himself, It really is him...it really is him...

The middle-aged guard sitting opposite frowned slightly when he saw this, with a puzzled look on his face. In fact, this is exactly the case. Although he was almost fully involved in the entire plan, he was just acting passively in accordance with Betsy's orders. For example, they spent a lot of money to hire two dramatists from a theater in the city, but all they had to do was call them Tang and coordinate with each other to perform a simple drama about old friends reuniting on the street. And for now, let him sit here. Oh, and also look at a young couple with a casual, soft peripheral vision and watch their reaction to the play... What is going on?

The middle-aged guard was confused about what he was doing now. But he was quite familiar with his young lady's current state, having seen her several times before. That is the young lady who feels relieved every time the family successfully solves a big business problem with her young lady taking the lead in dealing with it. It will be like this before...

Just thinking about it. Betsy opened her eyes suddenly. Asked: He left? Was there any abnormal reaction at that time?

Hearing this, the middle-aged guard subconsciously glanced out the window: No, he just turned around and looked around, and then walked into the crowd with the woman next to him. After about ten breaths, he disappeared from my sight. After a pause. After a pause, he finally couldn't help but ask, Miss, why don't you check it yourself?

No, Uncle Luo. Betsy simply shook her head. Although I don't understand martial arts and fighting spirit, I have heard a saying. When a master is stared at maliciously, he will react subconsciously and trace the source of the sight... right?

Well...this statement is true. This is an instinctive reaction to danger. Some veteran warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles can indeed do this. But... The middle-aged guard looked up at the crystal glass ten meters away. On the street Yu Zhang away, the expression was a little speechless, It's such a long distance and under such a complicated environment, Miss, you...

Think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill? Haha. He chuckled twice. Betsy took a breath and shook her head nervously. No, Uncle Luo, you don't know him! You don't know how cunning and cunning he is, and you don't know how terrifying he is...To deal with such a person, such a lone wolf who is more cunning than a cunning fox, we must Be careful, be careful, be careful again! You have to hire the most professional people for acting, and you have to hire unrelated people for surveillance... Everything must be calculated to the extreme, so that I can feel at ease.

Seeing the young lady in front of him who was so excited that he was a little crazy and a little strange, the middle-aged guard was stunned and subconsciously asked: Who is he? By the way, Tang...the wanted criminal?

Betsy looked stunned: Oh? Did Uncle Luo think of it? Haha, yes, it's him.

Is it really him? If it is him... Thinking about the fact that the other party was jointly wanted by the Bran Empire and the Temple of Light, the middle-aged guard seemed to understand his young lady's worries and nodded, but this did not dispel his doubts. , Why should we provoke him? Miss, do you... have a grudge against him?

Grudge... Betsy was in a trance, her expression was complicated and resentful in an instant, and she lowered her eyes, I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, I really can't say it. Please trust me and keep it a secret for me. This trial operation can only It’s up to you and me to know, even if my father… can’t tell!”

The middle-aged guard couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. Looking at Betsy's extremely serious expression, he hesitated and nodded: From the moment the family transferred me to the lady, I will always be loyal to the lady.

I understand, thank you, Uncle Luo.

It's nothing, this is what I should do...Well, what should we do next? the middle-aged guard suggested, Otherwise, let his identity be spread, I believe there are many people in the city who are willing to cause trouble for him. Or, directly send this news to King Bran’s Court? Temple?”

No. The chance of success is too low. It's not the right time yet. Betsy clenched her fists, seeming to be suppressing something. We only have one chance to attack, and we must succeed. So before that, all we have to do is have enough patience.

After thinking for a while, he continued, I will say goodbye to Annika later. Tomorrow... no, tonight! We will set off to return to the family immediately and pretend that nothing happened here.

Uh... ok.

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They were about to start their journey here, but at this time, a group of people had already rushed back to their destination thousands of miles away. There is no way, the speed of the long-distance teleportation array is indeed not comparable to that of a four-legged horse or a carriage with two round wheels. As the capital of King Bran, it is naturally impossible not to have a remote teleportation array...

There was a flurry of excitement!

When Philip took the lead, wailing and carrying the bloody man who couldn't even cry out, he rushed into the royal palace, looking for Senior Brother Haita. The news that Wen Silin, a genius with outstanding talents who had amazed the entire capital since he was a child, went out and was beaten to a bloody pulp, with almost only the breath coming in and no breath coming out, instantly spread widely among the upper circles of the imperial capital. came and immediately caused an uproar.

Woodin guessed that Wen Silin might seek trouble with Tang En, but he didn't say anything. So Haita has been kept in the dark by his junior brother until now, and he only thinks that he is still in the family and respects his parents and elders.

As a result, in the class where Bran was educating several princes and princesses, Haita was suddenly shocked by Philip who burst in and was covered in blood. Several of the princesses present fainted from the fright. Later, it was discovered that Phillip was not injured. After his mood calmed down a little, he did not come to reprimand him, but was frightened again by the 'bloody corpse' carried on Phillip's back. After hearing from Philip, who was bursting with runny nose and tears, he learned that the bloody corpse was his junior brother, Haita felt that the sudden amount of information was too great, and the blood vessels in his brain were about to burst...

While dragging Philip, who was about to run away after performing the painful love scene and showing off his merits, he ordered people to invite the temple's high priest, doctor, etc. stationed in the palace... Well, another round of panic!

Finally, after learning that Wen Silin suffered mostly external injuries and there was no danger to his life, he just had some strange changes in his mental state. The disciple of Jian Sheng finally gradually sorted out his thoughts. He immediately slipped Philip into a secret place and began to ask about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Phillip was cooperative. After all, strictly speaking, this matter really had little to do with him. Wen Silin is the mastermind, and he also seeks his own death. The accomplices were the few royal ministers and air-level experts, but they were ordered by Wen Silin. The second accomplice is Wooding. He knew that the outcome would probably be like this, but he still let his disciple go this way. His intentions were really sinister.

As for Philip himself, he was of course the kind man who tried to persuade Wen Silin to give up but failed, and later worked desperately to save Wen Silin from the devil Tang En... Oh, by the way, it's more than that. During the fierce fight, he even seized a very significant trophy from the demon, which needed to be handed over to Senior Brother Haita immediately, and then handed over to his old man for decision...

Overall, he did everything he needed to do. He has nothing to do here now. He has other things to deal with. Can you let him go now?

Let’s not talk about how much Haita can believe these words. At least he understands the key point of this matter, and that is Tang En!

With a long sigh, without saying a word, Haita picked up Philip again, rose into the sky, and ran directly to Wooding's residence outside the capital...

…………(To be continued...)