Ultimate Assassin System

Vol 3 Chapter 641: Do you talk about professional ethics?

In the evening, Luomu Town. M

It is a town, but in terms of area, it is actually similar to the specifications of a small town. Want to come, if there is a slightly ambitious mayor transferred, the exhibition here may become a city.

At sunset, about twenty strangers came in at various entrances in the town, with different identities, travelers, bards, merchants, and so on. No one cares about their common professional identities.

After these people gathered in the town, one of the young men wearing a wide hat and faintly able to see a bit of silver looked at the left and right. There was a large hotel in front of them, and the sign of the police hall was hanging at the end of the left street Shaking his head and pouting: "Well, it's built next to the police ... Is this the safest place in the legend to be the safest? Good idea! Earn it, David quickly remembered that we still have to learn from others Well."

Needless to say, it is Tang En that bears a non-mainstream silver. This camouflage image is actually quite familiar, exactly like Yema who died in Tang En's hands.

And Tang En's emotion is this large hotel, because if the information is correct, this is a branch of the Bounty Hunters Association. However, just across the street, it was the Township Police Department.

I have to say that this bold idea is really unexpected. You must know that the attitude of the Bran Empire and the Bounty Hunters Association has always been to kill the wrong, and let it go. But that's the case, the other party dared to set the place here, this courage made Tang Engao look.

"Okay, I'll go ahead and explore the situation, and you can observe the surrounding conditions. After five minutes, you dive in, be sure to remove all the information of this guild."

"No problem, boss!" David, dressed as a business guard, nodded calmly and responded confidently. The other party is the famous Bounty Hunter Guild, but they are gray space! Who are you afraid of?

"Well, David, you are wrong to do this." Harry, dressed as a merchant, waved dissatisfied, full of style, "I am your employer. I haven't spoken yet, why do you speak first? This is a flaw, basic I do n’t understand common sense, how do you say hi ... uh, let go, um ... ”

David bent his arms around Harry's neck, his muscles knotted. Until Harry kept rolling his eyes, his mouth was as vague as the date kernels ... looked up, and barely smiled: "Boss, please first."

Raising his forehead, Tang En was a little speechless, simply stopped caring for them and walked across the street. Enter the hotel.

Although it is a large hotel, the decoration in it is average, not overly luxurious, but not too shabby and fair. Tang En glanced and nodded slightly. Location selection can be more aggressive, but the more common the details, the better. Then it won't be noticeable.

Anyway, a bit fun!

After entering the hotel, Tang En didn't go to the counter like an ordinary resident, but just found a place in the lobby and sat down.

The layout of this hall is also interesting. There is a small space between all the locations. In the middle, there are decorative objects such as potted plants and sculptures. The seemingly original taste is to ensure that each location is relatively independent. Space.

Just sat down. A waiter came over with a professional smile and bowed slightly: "Good evening, sir, how can I help you?"

Tang En didn't hide it, and said directly, "Take me to the guild."

The waiter heard the words and looked at Tang En, but his eyes were blocked by the wide hat, so he couldn't see anything, and shook his head. The look remained unchanged: "Sorry, sir, I don't understand what you mean."

Sure enough ... The Bounty Hunters Guild is different from the Thieves Guild, and cannot be opened wide. Anyone can shake in. If Tang En was right, he had to show a token or something to get in.

Tang En had no tokens, but that did not mean that he couldn't help it. He reached down and took off his wide hat, and a long silver eye pierced his head. He looked up at the waiter whose pupils had shrunk sharply, and said lightly, "Can I go in now?"

"Wait, wait, sir ... sir, I need to ask." The waiter clearly knew Yema, which is normal, after all, Yemo's wanted orders are still hanging around Bran.

Feel free to wave your hand, "Go." Tang En wasn't worried about Ye Mo's identity that would cause him any trouble. In his view, the bounty hunters were all guys who saw the money and opened his eyes. Ye Ma's power was beyond doubt, I believe No one will dare to take the initiative to provoke. As for the Bounty Hunter Guild, this is just a platform. With their bad relationship with the Bran Empire, it is even more unlikely that they will attack Yema.

Tang En didn't wait in place, but took a few steps, avoided the cover and watched the waiter walk to the counter, whispered something to the owner, and then the hotel owner looked up and looked very horrified.

Soon the waiter came back and bowed and said, "Sir, please follow me."

Tang En pressed his hat and frowned slightly. Somehow, although the waiter was still a professional smile, Tang En felt almost inconceivable fear from him ... Things seem a little weird.

However, Tang En didn't want to understand what was going on. Is Yema really an enemy all over the world! Even the bitter master in this ordinary town?

Following the waitress, through the hall, instead of walking towards the accommodation area behind the hotel, he limped, walked to the side road, and came to a somewhat dark corridor.

The waiter was very familiar with it, and went straight in without lighting. Tang En silently looked around and followed.

Da Da Da ... On the deep aisle, there were only two small footsteps.

After walking for dozens of steps, Tang En narrowed his eyes narrowly and narrowly. The situation was wrong ... Despite the twilight cover, Tang En was sensitive to the sudden tension in the waiter's body, and seemed to be nervous.

At this moment, his ears moved quietly, Kakaka ... Tang En's facial features are undoubtedly keen, and this came from the click sound behind the stone wall of the aisle. Although it was slight enough to be ignored, it was still his Ears caught sharply.

Is this ... the sound of mechanical rotation?

Tang En stepped. At this moment, the waiter in front of him suddenly patted somewhere on the wall, his feet were empty, and half of his body disappeared.

There are institutions!

"Look for death!" Tang En slammed back, while Tang En's figure flew back, and at the same time another false image emerged out of thin air. He flew to the waiter's side, stretched out his hand, and would pinch the waiter's neck that was about to disappear. Twist, click!

At this time, Tang En could not afford to go to see the shadow of the victorious success, because the originally solid aisle stone walls around it suddenly appeared like a dense honeycomb hole like a horse, containing countless flashes of cold mans. At the entrance just behind, a dark iron gate slid silently, blocking the retreat.

There is no doubt that Tang En was overcast. What kind of corridor is this? However, it is clear that the opponent still underestimated his degree. Dozens of meters, this is just a break for Tang En ...

boom! The iron door smashed heavily, and in the dark corridor, the shadow avatar had just disappeared, and a lot of arrows shot out from the hole, screaming, flooding every corner of the corridor ...

Listening to the dense muffled sound behind the iron gate ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tang En slowly turned around, watching the hotel owner as the back, surrounded by various weapons, and was stunned by more than a hundred people. He nodded expressionlessly: "Okay, this secret passage is well designed and worth learning from."

He paused, "Why?"

"Kill him!" Did not respond to Tang En's question, the hotel owner waved the long knife in his face, and more than a hundred people rushed up in a hurry, holding their arms high, waving them, like ... from the blacksmith shop The sound of heavy iron strikes, many weapons hit one place, but only Tang En's figure was missing.

Boom ... A loud noise came from behind. The crowd turned their heads subconsciously, and saw Tang En holding the hotel owner's neck with one hand, rushing forward, smashing several walls, banging, leaving a series of big holes. , Directly through the hotel, and came to the outer street.

Wave it down, bang!

In the middle of the street, under the staring eyes of countless passers-by, Tang En stepped on the chest of the hotel owner who was spit with blood and was spitting blood, and leaned down: "Why do I ask you why, why? Oh! This! The world is broken. Does Tm talk about professional ethics? "

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