Great Single Player of the Heavens

Chapter 220 Unconvinced heads-up! Whoever wins is the boss

Following the prestige, I saw a gentleman in a black coat and top hat slowly walking in at the door of the store.

Young and handsome face, confident smile, and black leather gauntlet on the left hand...

Seeing the person coming, the Frye siblings immediately guessed the other person's identity. It was the "Oriental Assassin" Mars that Green called!

For Lu Qi's sudden appearance, not only the Frye siblings were a little surprised, but even Green was a little surprised, "Alex, why are you here? I thought you were waiting for me on the train..."

"Oh, seeing you haven't come for so long, so I came out to look for you..."

After a pause, Lu Qi's gaze could not help but shift to the Frye siblings at the side.

Even if he doesn't know much about the specific plot of the game, how could Lu Qi forget the two protagonists of the game.

Fry Tool Man, you are finally here!

Thinking of this, Lu Qi, who knew the identity of the other party, did not forget to ask: "Henry, don't you plan to introduce your guest to me?"

"Oh, you reminded me, this is Evie Frye from Crawley, and this is her brother, Jacob..."

Before the Indian brother finished speaking, after Lu Qi entered the door, Jacob, who had been sizing him up, suddenly took half a step forward and asked:

"Are you Alex Mars? The leader of the Nighthawks?"

Although it was a question, Jacob's tone was full of affirmation.

Obviously, he still has some concerns about Lu Qi establishing a gang first...

Smiling lightly, Lu Qi took off his top hat, bowed slightly to the siblings, and said:

"Alex Mars, nice to meet you."

Seeing such a polite Lu Qi, Yi Wei blinked her beautiful eyes, and nodded to Lu Qi before her younger brother made even more rude actions:

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mars."

"Just call me Alex, I'm also an assassin, so don't be so polite."

Smiling at Yi Wei, Lu Qi glanced at the other's brown gauntlet, and asked intentionally:

"Are you coming to London for sightseeing, or..."

Hearing this, Green on the side couldn't help taking over, explaining: "The Frye twins were sent by the Council of Assassins to assist us in liberating London."

"It happens that everyone is here, let's talk about it in another place, everything we need is on the train..."

As soon as this remark came out, the Fry siblings couldn't help being stunned:

"train?"

. . .

When they came to the train compartment that was arranged as the operation command center, they understood what the so-called "train" was all about.

"Before you arrive, I'm planning to discuss the next step with Alex..."

While speaking, the attention of the Frye siblings was attracted by a wall in the carriage.

On the wall, the photos and related information pinned up were connected by many red lines to form a powerful network called "British Rite of the Templar Knights".

A photo at the very top,

Lifelike print of a middle-aged man with an English beard.

This bearded man with cold eyes and an indifferent expression was none other than the Grand Commander of the British Rite of the Templars—Crawford Starry!

"This is?!"

"This is the information I have collected over the past few years. Although it is not perfect, I believe that with your help, we will definitely liberate London from Starry and return it to the people of London!"

Hearing this, Jacob, who was aroused emotionally, couldn't help but patted Green on the shoulder, "I really have you, Old Ge!"

"So, Old Ge, you're in charge of making the plans, and you..."

After a pause, Jacob turned to look at Lu Qi, looked him up and down unceremoniously, and said meaningfully: "It's just responsible for getting these guys, right?"

Sensing the vague hostility exuded by Jacob, Lu Qi was a little puzzled, but he still nodded his head and responded casually:

"Well...in a sense, so to speak."

"But, I heard from Old Ge that you haven't been trained as an assassin, and judging by your physique, you don't look like someone who can break the record in the arena..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Lu Qi himself, but also Green and Evie could tell that Jacob didn't seem too impressed with the oriental assassin in front of him.

Evie knew very well that her younger brother's words could easily offend people, so she was afraid that Lu Qi would get angry, so she couldn't help explaining:

"Your Excellency Mars, he didn't mean to offend, he usually talks like this..."

Before Evie could finish speaking, Lu Qi reached out and interrupted her:

"It's okay, Evie, we are just communicating, there is no offense or offense."

After speaking, he did not forget to smile at Evie, expressing that he was fine.

Lu Qi's gentle attitude made Jacob think that he was weak and deceitful, so he couldn't help asking:

"I want to know, what are you going to do with the mob gang?"

"Break down one by one, start with the surrounding administrative districts, slowly erode the power of the mob gang, and drive them out of London."

Nodding his head, Jacob opened a seat and sat down, raised his legs, and continued:

"The plan sounds good. Otherwise, I will take over next, and I will ensure that those thugs will disappear completely!"

Hearing her younger brother's arrogant speech that didn't put Lu Qi in his eyes at all, Yi Wei, who was at the side, couldn't stand it any longer:

"Jacob! What are you doing?! Your Excellency Mars is our companion, how can you be so rude!"

Hearing this, Jacob shrugged and spread his hands, "I just think it's the right thing to let more capable people do more important things..."

Hearing this, Evie sneered, and couldn't help directly pointing out her younger brother's little thoughts:

"I think you still dream of being the boss of your gang, don't forget it!"

At this time, Lu Qi somewhat understood why Jacob was upset with him.

He passed "Assassin's Creed Syndicate" once. Although he didn't remember much of the plot, he was still deeply impressed by the character of Jacob, the protagonist.

Freewheeling, impulsive, rebellious...

Jacob must have felt that someone like Lu Qi could be the boss of a gang, but he himself couldn't be, and he was a little psychologically unbalanced.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

"You mean, you want me to give you the boss job, don't you?"

"You can also say the same. Also, the name Nighthawk is so-so. I still think Black Crow sounds better."

Looking at the unscrupulous Jacob, a gleam flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, then he spread his hands and said with a smile:

"As long as you want, you can completely change the Nighthawk Gang to any name you like. The premise is that you can beat me in a fight and become the leader of the Nighthawk Gang..."

If you want to be the boss, okay, come and beat me!

This proposal immediately aroused Jacob's strong interest.

"Oh, it sounds very interesting. I also want to learn how strong the person who can break the winning streak in the London Fighting Arena is!"

Looking at Jacob who stood up all of a sudden, Lu Qi smiled lightly and continued to guide:

"Since this is a private fight, why don't you bet on something, which will be more exciting, what do you think?"

"I agree!"

"How about this, as long as you win me, I will give up my position as the leader of the Nighthawk Gang, and I will follow your command in the next action. On the other hand, if I win you, you will follow my order and make a deal?"

Hearing this, Jacob, who was full of confidence, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and reached out to shake Lu Qi:

"make a deal!"

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