The fat man pressed the young man on the shoulder, preventing him from blocking the black-robed assassin.

"You ......"

"Don't be impatient, today, let your kid see and see, and we will return the glory of the township community!"

The fat man smiled honestly, looking harmless to humans and animals, but the young secretary knew that this fat man was very insidious.

He followed the fat man's intentions and carefully observed the surroundings of the black-robed assassin.

Since Wu Fan was standing on the second floor, the first three black-robed assassins had to cross the edge of the dance floor before they could walk up the stairs.

At first, the guests in the bar didn't care about the dress of the three, and guessed if it was a show arranged by the bar owner, so they still calmly writhed on the dance floor.

As the three black robes passed by the edge of the dance floor, they almost rubbed shoulders with these ordinary people, and the three of them ignored them, not interested in wasting time on these people.

With a physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, they drove straight into the rampage, and even if they knocked over many people, they still walked forward quickly without looking back.

There was a lot of scolding behind him, and there were still three young men and women in front of him who were crowded by the crowd and had no time to dodge.

A little boy wearing a floral shirt with dyed green hair, and two little sisters with an open style and smoky makeup.

The three black-robed assassins didn't have time to wait for the three to give way, and ran directly into the three young men.

Three people on each side collided, and the imaginary situation of the man in the flower shirt and the little sister being knocked to the ground did not appear.

Instead, the three black-robed assassins stopped.

"Why didn't you run away? Your conscience has found out? Your quality and soul have returned to your place? Or are you reluctant to bump into two little beauties in front of you?"

A young man who had just been knocked down and caught up with him to ask for an explanation scolded, and reached out to pick up one of the black-robed people.

Who knows, the guy picked it up casually, and the man fell to the ground softly like a rag that had lost its support.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked at the ground, there were several blood holes on the black-robed man's body, each of which was at a critical point, and there was a knife stuck in the heart.

"This ...... Murder!" The young man was almost stunned, and finally came back to his senses, and immediately ran to the door screaming.

And in the moment just now, the same thing kept happening, and the black-robed assassin from the Snow Elder Guild was attacked by seemingly "ordinary" people in front of him, behind him, or on the left and right side of him almost simultaneously.

These ordinary people, who seemed to them to be completely ignored before, suddenly attacked when they were defenseless, and instantly turned into the most ruthless killers.

They wield a variety of weapons, ranging from short and powerful daggers to hand-picked chopsticks, a poker, and a toothpick......

Just like themselves, they are ordinary people, and weapons are everywhere and can be easily accessed, so as not to arouse anyone's alarm.

Burst!

Puff puff!

In an instant, most of the black-robed assassins who had already surrounded Wu Fan upstairs had already fallen before they could figure out the situation.

The crowd frantically ran out of the bar because of this change, disrupting the sight of the remaining Assassins.

The members of the Returning Society who had just shot out as if they had never appeared, once again hid in the frantically scurrying crowd, and then suddenly, at some point, they attacked from behind the black-robed assassin and easily sent another one away.

The remaining black-robed Assassins were nervous, finally realizing that they couldn't distinguish the enemy in the crowd, and they couldn't guard against an attack from anyone around them at any time.

They moved closer to each other in a panic and drew their weapons to warn the panicked crowd to stay away from them.

In this way, a no-man's land can be formed in front of you.

However, when they gathered together and the crowd finally ran out, there were only five black-robed assassins left in total, who originally had a total of twenty people.

Now, they are the prey of the surrounded.

The young secretary opened his mouth wide and looked at this brilliant result in shock.

"Are you all like this, hiding in the crowd at any time, you can dress up as anyone, and even stand in front of the target person, and the other party can't find out?"

Although the Intelligence Department also teaches the art of disguise and the art of disguising temperament, it is only in the absence of real professionals, and if they encounter vigilant people, they simply cannot rely on these to get close to the target.

But where it is easy to disguise, as long as it is deliberate, there will be traces.

In addition, the target person is generally very vigilant and strictly guards against any stranger who approaches him, so even if he can disguise himself, it is difficult to get close to the target by this means.

But today, the young priests have seen a higher level of disguise and camouflage.

The people who returned to the hometown community simply used these two methods to the point of being superb.

Even, they did not take the initiative to approach the black-robed assassin at all, but chose the most appropriate time and the most reasonable way, "just happening" to appear on the black-robed assassin's inevitable path, or predicting in advance that the black-robed assassin would be vigilant on the way to change the route.

Moreover, before the target approaches, they will even deliberately let the target notice themselves, and the target person will confirm that they are ordinary people after their scrutiny and judgment, but subconsciously choose to approach them.

It can be said that this is simply the black-robed assassin who took the initiative to bump into the knife edge of the Returning Society!

This ability to control the situation of the whole audience, and the ability to calculate people's hearts and various contingencies, made the young division members breathtaking.

"The way of assassination lies in planning in advance, controlling the scene, calculating people's hearts, unscrupulous means, and if you don't make a move, you will be killed!" the fat man pointed to the young secretary, and then he pointed to the remaining five black-robed assassins:

"And the wolf cubs in the Far North Snow Country, they can only ambush, surround, and attack these three tricks, and they especially like to wear black clothes and masks, and they can't walk on the street without being noticeable, and all their assassinations will always only act at night. ”

The fat man was very contemptuous of the assassination method of the Snow Elders, which in his opinion was an extremely stupid and backward method.

After a fierce battle with the target and bodyguards, whether the target is dead or not, at least one or two of his own people will die each time, whether the target is dead or not.

What kind of organization can withstand such attrition?

Moreover, they are dressed in black robes and masks, whether in the eyes of passers-by or in the surveillance, they are so eye-catching, so they can only choose to do it in the middle of nowhere, choose to do it at night, choose to do it after surrounding the target, and choose a place where the target's support can't come in a short time......

All kinds of restrictions, how many assassination opportunities to lose!

In the fat man's view, the way of assassination is to moisten things silently, and it is best to complete the task without touching the target at all, and through some means such as giving gifts, delivering takeaways, poisoning, and creating accidents thousands of miles away.

That's the art of assassination!

The once famous and high-master Assassin Army, many masters died under such unexplained circumstances.

And today's assassination, although the hometown society won a complete victory, but from the perspective of a fat man, it is still not artistic enough!

"Who are you? Haizhu City Intelligence Division, there is absolutely no such means, this kind of means, déjà vu?"

The remaining five black-robed assassins confronted the Intelligence Department and the Returning Society back-to-back, but in fact, they already knew in their hearts that they would definitely die, and before they died, they wanted to know who their opponent was.

In the battle of assassination, whether it is the Snow Elders or the predecessor of the Snow Elders Society, they have only lost to one organization in their lives.

"Is it your ......?"