In the hands of this Qinghe Group, there is also a transcendent organization called Knight, but this knight organization does not participate in the competition for resources, and has been looking for something for more than a hundred years.

Then he talked about the mob organization, which had quietly changed from fighting nuclear weapons in the early years only to the present day.

The customers in the tavern are regular repeat customers, so they have heard many stories told by the storyteller, and when they hear the repetitive stories, they seem to be less interested in drinking.

Only Ren Xiaosu listened intently from beginning to end, and some of the diners next to him couldn't help but look at him, because the consumption level of the tavern is not something that anyone can come to if they want to, and there is suddenly a rich man's face in the market town, and everyone will always pay more attention.

It's just that they found that this Ren Xiaosu sat there alone every day and listened to the story, and he didn't plan to have anything to do with them, and the squires in the market town secretly muttered in their hearts, a child of a bureaucrat who had fled, and he would sit and eat in the mountains sooner or later.

Ren Xiaosu listened to the story every day without arguing with the world, and his life became very peaceful, until one day he suddenly received a text message on the worn-out mobile phone he was carrying: No. 67 barrier, C, the receiver replied.

This text message is very confusing, Ren Xiaosu ignored it, and now he uses this mobile phone as a camera, and it is in the fresh period.

Ren Xiaosu used this mobile phone to take a picture when he saw a good-looking sunset, and he also wanted to take a picture when he saw the sumptuous mutton steamed buns in the tavern, and he thought that when he saw Liuyuan in the future, he could show Liuyuan a photo and let him know what the legendary mutton steamed buns looked like.

The steamed buns in the tavern are not the same as the roadside stalls in the market town, they are more expensive and have meat.

After sitting there and ordering steamed buns, the guy in the shop will also give the customer two pieces of bread and let the customer break it himself, and the more broken the better.

Some people say that if you don't break it yourself, or if you break it well enough, the master in the back kitchen will secretly spit in your bowl......

On this day, Ren Xiaosu came to the tavern and suddenly found that Mr. Storyteller did not come, and he asked the guy in the store curiously: "Where is Mr. Storyteller?"

The guy in the store smiled: "You are a new customer, don't you know, our old man doesn't come every day, and occasionally he will take a break, which depends on the mood of others." ”

Ren Xiaosu said that this is not good, he is still waiting to hear the story, so he decisively asked the guy where the storyteller lived, and knocked on the door and called the storyteller to come and tell the story.

The old man was also stunned: "Young man, I did this business of storytelling just to not go to work in the factory, and when you came, I suddenly had a feeling of working in the factory when I was not blind......

As soon as he said this, Ren Xiaosu was a little embarrassed, but he heard the old man sigh again: "I heard people say that you come every day, I thought you were thinking about my granddaughter, but now it seems that you really want to listen to the story." Let's not go to the tavern today, and I don't dare to tell the story you want to hear in front of so many people. ”

The little girl next to her was a little shy and hid in the back room, while Ren Xiaosu was stunned, and he suddenly found that although the old man was blind, his heart was not blind.

This world is really strange, some people are not blind, but they can't see the truth of the matter.

When Ren Xiaosu heard this, he no longer hid it, and he said bluntly: "Old man, I want to hear the story of Anjing Temple." ”

The storyteller laughed, "That's not something ordinary people should listen to. ”

"Do you think I'm ordinary?"

"That's right, you're not ordinary, so I'll tell you about it. ”

Ankyo Temple has not been established for a long time, but it has been particularly mysterious since it first appeared, and its strength is not blown out by itself, but over the years, there is indeed no task that Ankyo Temple cannot complete.

Only the best assassins in the world have the opportunity to join Ankyo Temple, which will not only issue missions to these assassins, but also protect their safety and provide convenience.

"Legend has it that Anjing Temple killed the biological father of the eldest son of a small consortium, that Uncle Wang, is this true?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"It's true," the storyteller smiled and nodded.

"Then if you complete the task of Anjing Temple, will you be able to let them help do something of equal value, such as helping to find someone?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Yes," the storyteller laughed, "so you don't want to kill someone, but you want to find someone." ”

"If you kill someone, I can do it myself," Ren Xiaosu said calmly, and at this moment, the huge confidence between the words spontaneously emerged.

But the storyteller didn't take it to heart, but just sighed: "Times are really different." ”

Ren Xiaosu asked again: "Do you think this Anjing Temple is a good organization or a bad organization? I don't want to deliberately define them, but to ask them to help find people, I always have to know whether they are reliable or not." ”

Ren Xiaosu was worried that he would entrust Anjing Temple to find someone, but it would threaten the safety of Dao King Fugui and them.

Mr. Storyteller thought for a while and said: "Over the years, Anjing Temple has a clear goal for killing, and there has always been a reason for the other party to kill people, and many of them are the main battle radicals of various consortia, and for the important people of the conservatives, they only take the task of protecting and helping them eliminate some assassins, but because of the extremely high cost, Ankyo Temple has rarely taken action in person in recent years." ”

"If you don't do it yourself, who will do it?" Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment.

"Some killers waiting for the selection," the storyteller said with a smile: "Ankyosa Temple once issued a batch of mobile phones a few years ago, it is said that the mobile phone can only send and receive text messages and take pictures, and the text messages are sent to release tasks, and Ankyo Temple will wait for a reply after releasing the task to see if anyone is willing to take it, and mark the danger level, what level of killer can take what kind of task, and the use of the photo function is only one, that is, you use your mobile phone to take a photo of the corpse after the task is completed, and the photo will be automatically sent to Ankyo Temple." ”

Ren Xiaosu was completely stunned when he heard this, the mobile phone only has the function of receiving and sending text messages and taking pictures.

Don't you have one in your own hand?

It's just that the old man said that after taking a photo, the mobile phone will automatically send the photo to Ankyo Temple......

Ren Xiaosu recalled the mutton steamed buns in his photo album, and suddenly fell into deep contemplation.

I'm afraid that the people of Ankyo Temple would never have thought that they would receive such a photo......

"Haha, it's amazing," Ren Xiaosu smiled awkwardly.

The old man continued, "Complete a series of tasks before you can be promoted from D rank to A rank and be eligible to participate in the official selection of Ankyo Temple. ”

Ren Xiaosu suddenly wondered: "Old man, how do you know these things, ordinary people don't tell these stories to the outside world, what is the authenticity?"

The storyteller paused and smiled, "How do you think my eyes are blind?"

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