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Chapter 24 Assassination in progress

Pull the sneaker sword out of the soldier's neck. Wang Ming gently put the dead soldier on the ground.

In this kind of place, the patrol soldiers will definitely not be just one.

Wang Ming observed the surroundings with vigilance.

Although he did not notice any movement around him during his perception, Wang Ming did not guarantee that he would meet someone as good as Aisio who was good at hiding.

Although the soul attributes have a great effect, they are nothing to predators with endless means.

However, this time it is a novice mission and there are no other predators.

So after confirming that there were no people around him whom he could not detect, Wang Ming moved to the other side of the turn.

"Ka...da..."

The sound of footsteps that the flesh-eared ears could not detect came from the corner.

Putting his body against the wall, Wang Ming controlled his breathing and tried hard to hide himself in the darkness.

A foot wearing soldier boots appeared in Wang Ming's sight.

That's now!

Wang Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and his left hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the soldier who had just turned half of his body.

With his right hand stretched out, a sharp sleeve sword popped out silently from his clothes. Before the soldier could react, Wang Ming's sleeve sword had already pierced his heart.

"Um..." The soldier's eyes widened and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the empty place in front of him in disbelief.

Wang Ming's left hand covered the other party's mouth with force, preventing him from making any sound.

Put his body together with the body of the soldier just now. Wang Ming walked into this historical site from the stairs specially used to climb and go up and down the soldiers.

Hiding his body in the darkness, Wang Ming slowly walked in this large building along the dark places where the light could not be exposed to.

For Wang Ming, who had not walked out of the south of Beijing for more than ten years, this church should be quite shocking.

But for another Wang Ming who has lived in the base for 3 months... I don’t know how many things that are even more shocking have been seen. This kind of construction of children’s things really doesn’t arouse his interest.

Below the stairs, connecting the second floor of the church hall...

The lights illuminated the entire church hall like daylight, and Wang Ming's figure hidden in the darkness was inevitably exposed outside.

Fortunately, there were no people on the second floor at this time.

Something seemed to be held in the hall on the first floor, attracting the sight of the entire church.

No wonder Acio was able to get in with such a big swagger.

Without paying attention to the situation on the first floor, Wang Ming walked along the corridor to the only "residential area" on the other side.

It seems to be a place to give those pastors a rest.

Wang Ming walked to the door of one of the rooms and put his ear on the door and listened to the movement inside.

No one.

Wang Ming got the expected answer.

Take out the lock-opening props I had obtained from Old Thorde from his pocket, and Wang Ming's mind echoed the precautions mentioned when Aisio taught himself to unlock the lock.

Putting the lock-opening prop into the keyhole, Wang Ming rotated the prop and carefully felt the possible difference.

The benefits of the soul attribute are revealed at this time.

Even if it was a slight movement, Wang Ming, who was concentrated, could clearly feel it.

He opened the lock of the door very easily, and Wang Ming exhaled gently.

Without paying attention to the information about comprehension of the "lock unlock" skill that appeared in his mind, Wang Ming gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The owner of this room is quite clean.

This was Wang Ming’s first feeling after he opened the door.

The neat room made Wang Ming, who had been "unconventional" and "unrestrained" for both lives, feel a little bit Alexander.

Fortunately, it's so neat.

"It saves a lot of time." Wang Ming took out a priest's robe from the wardrobe in the corner of the room.

If you ignore those defensive equipment, the priest robe and the assassin suit are actually very similar in a sense... at least from the perspective of Wang Ming, a modern person, is almost the same.

I don't know how to distinguish this era.

After throwing the clothes he had been with him for more than 20 days into the cabinet, Wang Ming put on this priest robe.

"..." Wang Ming suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something stupid just now.

He remembered it wrongly. The one in the game that is very similar to the assassin's suit is the monk's costume...

And the priest's robe...

Looking at his outfit in front of the mirror, Wang Ming suddenly thought of someone he would meet in the future.

The head of the Four Heavenly Kings, Storm - Goniz.

Of course, Wang Ming met another Goniz instead of the original Four Heavenly Kings... But this is all for the future, so it’s better to do the current situation now.

Wearing a pure white priest robe, Wang Ming walked out of the room.

With a smile on his face that could make people feel like spring breeze, Wang Ming slowly walked down from the stairs on the second floor with elegant steps.

There are indeed some events in the lobby on the first floor.

Are you praying to the gods in a collective way?

Wang Ming looked at the guy who seemed to be the bishop standing on the platform, but his face was filled with a gentle smile as if he was greeting the monks who saw him around him.

The monks looked at Wang Ming strangely, thinking in their hearts where they had seen Wang Ming.

But no matter how they think, they won't have a clue.

Wang Ming’s typical oriental face defense is really prominent here. If you have seen it before, just need to recall it carefully.

Shaking his head, the monks turned their heads and wanted to look at Wang Ming again, but Wang Ming had indeed disappeared from their presence at this time.

Several young monks searched for a while, but they did not find Wang Ming among so many monks in the hall.

Since I can't find it, I'd rather not look for it. It has nothing to do with me anyway.

This kind of thought flashed through several young monks' minds, and then threw this matter behind his mind and continued to listen carefully to the bishop's speech above.

Wang Ming, who walked into the crowd, had already integrated his body with these pastors who were not much different from those dressed.

In places with large numbers, assassins are the easiest to hide themselves.

Wang Ming knew this from the time he started learning stealth.

Shuving through the crowd agilely, Wang Ming's eyes kept observing the surroundings.

Aisio...

The superb assassin who also uses stealth skills.

Even Wang Ming could not find him among the crowd - even if the other party was wearing different assassin suits.

But on the other hand, Aisio must have discovered him at this time. The god-level reconnaissance skill of Hawkeye is simply the natural enemy of all assassins.

No wonder Altaïr was able to become a legend among legends.

He sighed secretly in his heart. Wang Ming gave up his useless search, but found a place to stand there and rest with his eyes closed.

Aisio came here for a purpose.

The purpose is the Lyon, who may have killed his family.

Wang Ming didn't believe that Aisio ran over in a hurry just to look at the other person.

so……

Let's respond to changes with the same change.

After Aisio took action, Wang Ming would help him complete the task.

Obviously, the original plan was not like this.

"How did it turn out like this?" Wang Ming sighed, and he could only hope that Aisio would not do too much.

It is best to be able to control your emotions, and do not act for the time being, but retreat silently.

There is a lot of time in the future, why should I be so hurry?

The protagonist of the world who complained about the impulsiveness in his heart, Wang Ming put his hand into the priest's pocket and held the smoke bomb inside.

It would be fine if you know which person is Lyon.

That kind of abstract picture is Aciou...

Although Hawkeye is strong, it is not artificial intelligence, which can help you lock in target characters. This ability in the game is simply impossible in real life.

Is this the reason why Aisio has not taken action yet?

Wang Ming suddenly realized.

Because I don't know which one is Lyon, can I just hide in the crowd and look for opportunities?

Just when Wang Ming was secretly glad that the painting was too abstract and made Aciou have no chance to be impulsive, the guy who seemed to be a bishop on the podium stunned him in an instant.

The bishop on the podium pulled a pastor to the podium with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!
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