Ultimate Assassin System

"Anyway, I'm afraid they dare not show up ..."

When forming the killer organization, Tang En consciously separated the gray space, and he was afraid that he would be touched by the vines, and he would be in a pan. Now the temporary management organization is the people selected by the secret agency. After the incident, the secret agency naturally spread the news long ago, and it was no longer possible to be attacked by others.

Of course, Tang En expected those people to start again, showing whereabouts, so that they can avenge Handy!

Squinting his eyes, looking at Handy's icy corpse, Tang En's eyes flickered, then he raised his hand to cover the white cloth, stepped back a few steps, and silently bowed with David and others ...

In fact, Tang En was wrong about this. Before taking advantage of the bounty hunter guild, the dragons had no heads, and they occupied thirty branch locations. The bright temple is definitely aware of this. After all the high-level guilds are dead and wounded, the temple side will definitely send someone to re-integrate management, and as long as a little investigation, you can naturally know the status of the guild.

Of course, even if the details are clear, in principle, the temple should not rush to intervene. After all, their current situation is really not good, especially after Xia Wei'an took the initiative to expose it, the temple was even more passive and completely in an awkward situation of self-care!

Furthermore, Tang En was just ready to publicize the vindictive channel, and it would naturally be impossible to move away from the original branch location at half past one.

But who ever thought that, even in this situation, the temple side chose to take a shot and attacked the branch guild place here in one fell swoop ... It made no sense at all, and even seemed to be more angry. However, under the influence of yin and yang, Tang En gave them a heavy blow!

It's ... it's fateful!

Three minutes of silence, "Hoo ..." A long, spit out breath, Tang En straightened, his eyes gloomy. Handy, you rest in peace! This thing will not be counted like this, others dare not say, I will let most of the bright temples bury you ...

"Boss!" David walked with red eyes, his face full of monstrous killing. "You say, what should we do?"

"Let's bury Handy first." Harry took a breath and said sadly, "The clumps are obviously thinking of sneak attacks. Even if the secret agency is launched, it is difficult to find the other party in a short time."

Opening his mouth, David heard that he was going to oppose it subconsciously. Blood debts and blood were paid back. It was definitely necessary to bury Handy, but before that, the heads of the bright knights must be sacrificed.

But after a pause, David still shut up. Have to admit. Harry's words still make sense. Judging from the action styles of those bright knights. Obviously the insignificant idea of ​​changing a place with one cut. It is undoubtedly impossible to catch immediately. It is impossible for Handy's body to wait that long.

"Not in a hurry." Tang En waved his hand, Shen said. "The burial is definitely going to be burial, but not now! Luke, I'll give you one night to find an ice magician and make an ice coffin for Handy to ensure his immortality!"

"Okay!" Just as Lu Ke, who rebuked herself sadly, looked up arrogantly and said with a stern expression, "Reassured. Even if tied, I will bring an ice magician over!" Looking at Handy's body, he turned and rushed out of the door.

Everyone saw that their expressions eased slightly, and this was also the best response at that time-for the time being, to ensure that Handi's body was not rotten. Then find out the miscellaneous blood sacrifice!

Of course, this is also a somewhat helpless approach. David put up with it, after all, he was still unwilling to sullen and said, "Boss, can we ... just wait now?"

"Of course not." Tang En looked up slightly, looking out the door like a drizzle, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "You say, when will the rain stop?"

"Uh ..." David suddenly said a moment, but couldn't return to God. Harry on the other side subconsciously looked outside the door, guessing, "The light rain is not long, and the weather has been good recently, and it should be stopped before tomorrow morning."

Nodding nodded, Tang En narrowed his eyes and narrowed his eyes: "Okay, then collect some interest ... Before the first light of tomorrow, I will see the heads of ten church bishops here!"

Turning his head, he looked calm, "Is there a problem?"

...

For a moment, in front of the house, the sound of a rattling horseshoe rang again, and he ran in all directions outside the city.

Tang En stepped out of the main house and stood under his eaves. The slight rain of cold rain came, only a little chill.

The other world is not a legal society. Even Tang En himself often falls into danger, so Tang En is mentally prepared for those who might be killed in battle or killed by rivals.

What just didn't surprise him was that the members of the first phase of the Gray Space had faced many winds and waves, and after nine deaths, they could still pass the risk. But now in this seemingly insignificant task, Handy has planted a big heel and will never be able to climb ...

"Grass!" With a low growl, Tang En, who had so far forbearance, violently violently, and the overwhelming killing burst out suddenly. The curtain of rain on the eaves of the roof seemed to be suddenly blown by the wind.

Handy's death was so sudden that it disrupted Down's previous deployment. However, whether the temple ’s move is intentional or simply to suffocate. But now there is no doubt that I have touched Tang En's inverse scale, endlessly!

Reaching out the eyes of disaster, whispered, "Originally I was going to use you after full control ... but now that someone insists on being mean, it's no wonder I ..."

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The next day, early in the morning.

Chaoyang jade plate slowly climbed from the horizon of the East, the color seemed a bit bleak, and there was not much vigor. But the drizzle of rain finally disappeared. I believe that if it were not for the new lush trees on the street, no one could see that a drizzle had sneaked in last night.

West, small town church.

As soon as more than ten melodious bells fell, more than a hundred people gathered around the church, and then noisy noises began to spread, and with the continued joining of the crowd, it became more chaotic.

"Come out! You don't deserve to be in this holy church, come out and give us an explanation ..."

"Vice Bishop Malip, is it true that your affairs are covered ..."

"Is there any misappropriation of charity ... Do you deserve the statue of the **** above your head? This is blasphemy to the god! Get out of me ..."

...

The crowd gathered across the outer iron railings seemed extremely angry. It can be said that if the sight can explode, the church may have already fallen to ashes.

At the periphery of the crowd, pedestrians passing by had no special look, as if they had already seen it strangely.

Well, since many shady stories about the Temple of Light were taken out, believers have come to vent their dissatisfaction almost every day. It's quite big to start the noise first. But over time, ordinary people have become accustomed to it. And this church has not opened the door for many days for this reason, it seems to plan to drag it down so shamelessly, until the situation completely subsides ...

"Master Bishop, it's been a week. Why are these believers still making trouble?" Inside the temple, in front of stained-glass glass. A middle-aged clergyman in a white robe with a bitter face, said helplessly to the curly old man in a white robe with a gold rim next to him.

The curly old man was the vice-bishop of the church, which was Malip, who was called and scolded by believers outside. Of course, the deputy title is not welcome anywhere. Therefore, such subordinates as middle-aged clergymen call them. Always subject to the Lord Bishop.

"Slightly stupid. Let them go, they can't make any waves." With a wave of his hand, Malip was quite calm, although he could hear his name coming from the outside. But he remained unconcerned and calm.

"But it is not always possible to continue like this. Now even the people who buy food are afraid to go out." The middle-aged clergyman looked anxiously with his sweat on his forehead.

"It's not easy to go out during the day, so let the people who buy food go out at night."

"But, but ..."

He waved his hand, "Okay, it's okay. What else do you say? These are believers, the police can't control them, and we can't go out and argue with them."

Stuck. Malip patted the shoulder of the middle-aged clergyman and comforted, "Relax, it will always pass. Besides, don't look at them now being fierce. But have you ever seen any believer rush into the church? "

"What does this mean? Explain that they know what can be done and what cannot be done. So as long as this time, everything will naturally calm down."

I have to say that although this Malip seems to be not very good, but it hasn't worked for a lot of years, and it sounds very reasonable.

And the fact is almost the same. The outsiders hate these clergy who are different from each other, but they still respect the bright God. In this way, naturally, there is no desire to destroy the sacred and solemn church.

The middle-aged clergyman nodded reluctantly when he heard the words, and then he accepted the statement. Then he seemed to think about something, turned his head and asked, wondering, "Hey, Lord Bishop? Why didn't you see it all morning?"

"Probably still in the bedroom, what do you want him to do?" Skimming his lips, Malip seemed to disagree with the real bishop.

"Eh, it's nothing ... Well, originally I wanted to ask the bishop to go out and talk to the believers. It should and should be a bit effective ..." The middle-aged clergyman had doubts about Hungarian appearance, but he still spoke it out. .

In fact, Malip ’s identity as an associate bishop is naturally sufficient. However, his reputation is not very good now, let alone talk about it when he goes out, and he will boast that the quality of the believer is really high ...

When he heard that, his face turned black, and he waved angrily: "Is there anything to say, and the guy is not ..." Shut up in time, and slap back ‘not a good thing’, and snorted with a sullen expression.

Honestly, Malip had a little bit of regret. What kind of embezzlement, including yǎngqíng people, and so on, yes, I admit these, but it's not just me doing it alone, why just stare at me? It's totally unfair ...

Malip was secretly annoyed here, but the middle-aged clergy over there shook his body, as if he suddenly saw something, his eyes widened instantly, and he stretched out his fingers and said, "Large, lord, look at ..."

"Look at a ghost ... uh?" With a word, Malip opened his mouth, but looked as though he saw the ghost, and his face was scared. After returning to God, it seemed like the middle-arrow rabbit jumped up suddenly and rushed to the church door. "Damn, damn, **** it! Why did she come ... open the door, open it for me ..."

The middle-aged clergyman did not move, looking through the colored crystal glass and looking out of the iron railings not far away. A gorgeous woman squeezed away from the crowd around her, pointing madly and screaming clearly. "Malip, you are old, you do n’t give money, my mother is not finished with you today ..."

He stroked his forehead and murmured, "It's over ..."

...

When Malip rushed out of the church in a hurry, there was a mess outside the iron railings.

Although some believers scolded Malipao before, but after all, it was only a rumor of catching the wind, and there was no evidence. But now even the parties have appeared, and the effects brought by it are naturally different.

"Ma, Lee, Pu! Why do you really have to do it?"

"There ... Malip came out ..."

"I dare to come out? Smash him ..."

...

The sentiment was angered, and the already noisy noise suddenly soared. A few streets spread far away.

Footsteps. Malip looked pale. Knowing that you have made a very low-level mistake-it is good not to come out, isn't it to admit that you have a ghost?

Of course, it is even more impossible to return now, because that would be considered a guilty conscience!

"Damn, stupid woman!" Whispered. Malip calmed down, raised his head, put on his kind and loving face, and stepped forward, "What happened ..."

The voice didn't fall, a rotten tomato marked a wonderful parabola, hit the bridge of Malip's nose with precision, and the brilliant red rolled out instantly, "Ah ..." But then drowned in the laughter of everyone.

"Damn!" Angrily wiped off the rotten red juice on his face, Malip ran to the iron railing in three steps and two steps, and shouted at the gorgeous woman, "Stigma! This is the slander of Hongguo! I don't know You crazy woman! "

"Ah-you old and immortal, you don't recognize anyone when you lift up your pants. The old lady fights with you!" Close to the iron railing, the gorgeous woman stretched her arms out of her arms and seemed to grab Malip, "Everyone Don't believe him, I'm the old qíng who lives outside and lives in Muling Street, Beicheng ... By the way, I remember his short and dark life, like a caterpillar, very disgusting ... "

"Wow ..." There was an uproar, and the believers heard the subconscious look at Malip's body. The look was instantly colorful and extremely strange.

Pedaling, stepping back even three steps, Malip heard that he only felt qi and blood rushing to the brain, his old face was flushed, he pointed at the gorgeous woman, and opened his lips, but could not say a word.

Shame, resentment, self-compliance ... aside from all kinds of emotions, there is also a little doubt. Doubt why the qíng person suddenly rushed out to expose him, what is the benefit to her? And ...

Looking at the twisted and beautiful face, Malip instinctively felt that there was something wrong there, the other party seemed like ... as if he was crazy?

Before waiting for Malip to figure out what, frame ... The gorgeous woman grabbed the iron railings and kept on the chair, screaming like a mania: "The immortal, the old lady is waiting for you with all her heart, you still do n’t give money ... ... "

"You ..." Somehow, a moment of injustice struck Malip's mind, instantly suppressing reason, and shouted hysterically, "You bullshit, where did I go without giving you money?"

As soon as the words fell, the scene was quiet and silent.

The believers looked at Malip with a look of astonishment. This is ... I confessed myself! How shameless!

"Uh, I, I, I ... I didn't mean that ..." Looking back, cold sweat instantly spread over Malip's forehead. He didn't know why he just said that impulse just now, like the brain is completely out of control. general.

However, it is obviously not the time to consider this.Looking at the angry spitfire in front of him, Malip knew that he was finished, and the church was over ...

Sure enough, I don't know who made the first roar, "Kill him!" Then one after another responded, and then the crowd swarmed forward like a tide, and the iron railing was pushed to the ground, and the crowd poured in wildly.

Malip's distance was too close, and he was overwhelmed by surprise when he was caught off guard. He faintly saw a young man with a normal face and narrow eyes who retreated calmly among the crowd.

It seemed that he was aware of his gaze, and the young man glanced over, his lips twitched slightly, raised an elliptical thing in Yang's hands, and smiled extremely brightly ...

Who is this? What is it?

Although there was no direct evidence, somehow, Malip felt that this matter was the result of the other party. But before he wanted to understand, countless fists had fallen like rain ...

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Inside the church, such as the panic shouting of the funeral examination, "Master Bishop, Master Bishop ... something happened, something happened ..." The middle-aged clergyman flew all the way to the door of a house behind the temple, bang bang , Knocking on the door of the room ~ www.readwn.com ~ After knocking on the door for a dozen times, the middle-aged clergyman gritted his teeth and slammed his feet, banging, the wooden door was opened directly, and rushed in. " Lord Bishop ... Ah! "

With a scream, it seemed that some slippery liquid was stepped on, and the middle-aged clergyman fell heavily to the ground. Regardless of the pain, he turned his head in a dizzy turn, and his body was shocked. On the seat in the house, a man dressed in a red robe as a bishop paralyzed and sat there. The reason why I didn't dare to recognize it directly was because the head on the familiar body had disappeared ...

He froze, spread his palms, and was red and bloody. Bowing down again, blood on the ground, Yin Hong spread,

Opening his mouth, "There is something wrong ... it really happened ..."

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