Chapter 3 Nail Plan

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The entire snake fortress stretches for hundreds of miles, like a poisonous snake entrenched in the depths, hiding in the darkness, showing its fangs. Its venom flows to all realms, infiltrating the rich, and a single command can cause kingdoms to riot and rivers of blood.

The seven high-ranking members of the family who were qualified to give orders gathered at the top floor of the castle tower at this time, looking down at the cage below slowly rising.

Gordon stood in the cage, hinges sliding, and the gray-black basalt towers came into view. Numerous holes were carved into the walls of the tower, and once moved, the hidden weapons shot out of the holes were enough to shoot intruders into hedgehogs.

The "crunch" hinges turned to the head, the cage wobbly stopped at the top of the tower, and Gordon walked out.

The top floor of the tower is a garden and the most mysterious and dangerous place in the Serpent Castle. There was no figure in sight, only colorful flowers and trees covering the surroundings, exuding a strong fragrance.

Gordon took out the Snow Horn and waited.

"You didn't do your best this time." An eerie voice sounded, and only its voice was heard, but no one was seen.

"The best way to accomplish this mission is to spend money, not to fight with Snowray. The Snow Ray is only a Grey Tin-level beast, and its horn can be bought at the Hunter's Free Market for two hundred gold coins. You should understand that gangsters cannot rely on force alone, sometimes money is more effective. Another voice continued, sounding like the grinding of a wooden plank, rigid and dry, without the slightest fluctuation in pitch.

Gordon replied, "That's the best way, but it's not the way I want." ā€

There was silence in the garden for a moment, and there was a burst of wild laughter, laughing rough and majestic, unscrupulous, and the flowers and plants around trembled in laughter: "This is said in a tone! Lao Tzu has always only looked at the results and unscrupulous means, and this test is considered a good one! ā€

"Now that he's been able to pass all three tests, he's ready to carry out the plan." It was a woman's delicate voice, fluttering around the flowers.

A gorgeous dragon-eating orchid suddenly poked in front of Gordon, its petals full of sharp teeth, and its stamens like open blood basin mouths, holding a few thin pages of dossier.

The words "nail plan" are written on the scroll.

Half a year ago, Gordon began to undergo family testing. The first test was the assassination of an amateur hunter disguised as a barboy who easily completed the mission with a glass of poisoned wine. The second test was to steal a bill from a shop, and he hid in a box and sneaked into the store, calmly succeeding. The third time is to get the single horn of the snow ray. Gordon roughly guessed that the family wanted him to do a big thing, and the three tests were just an assessment.

Gordon picked up the dossier and tore open the black-scaled label on the corner of the cover, which symbolized top secret. He heard an old man say in a strange voice, "Memorize it carefully and say your choice." ā€

After flipping through it for a moment, Gordon closed the file, tore it into shredded strips, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp: "I am willing to carry out this plan." ā€

"Memorized so quickly? Every piece of information in it is very important and cannot be left out. The old man asked in a suspicious tone.

"During the years when I was paralyzed, I almost looked at my family's unclassified collection of books and developed a good memory." Gordon began to retell the dossier, articulate fluently, "The target of Project Nails is an Assassin organization called the Blood Prison Society. It emerged in the Capricorn domain ten years ago, with an unknown background and a skewed 'hardline' modus operandi.

The largest country of sand in the Capricorn Domain, has always maintained a friendship with the Cobra family, but after the appearance of the Blood Prison, it took a lot of our business. Originally, there were two chieftains of the Land of Sand who were our men, but one of them died of illness and the other disappeared. The King of the United Chiefs, who came to power last year, even sent people to sweep the family's stronghold in the land of sand......

My mission is to break into the Blood Prison Society, go undercover for a long time, and find out the details. ā€

A sharp voice of the man and woman who couldn't make a distinction said: "A new debut organization can make our Capricorn division lose a lot, and there must be a bigger dealer hidden behind it." With the strength of the family, we can eat the Blood Prison Society, but the gains outweigh the losses, what we want is the hand behind the Blood Prison Society. So this mission is extremely dangerous, and given your status, you can refuse the nail plan. ā€

Gordon replied decisively: "I like to take risks, and I am willing to do my duty for my family. ā€

There was silence in the garden for a while, and a grim voice said, "Actually, nine years ago, the nail project was started, but the nails that went into the Blood Prison Society were broken. There are only two reasons for their failure, one is the betrayal of the inner ghost, and the other is that they are exposed. The biggest possibility of exposure is that they are proficient in the family's martial arts, and once they face a life-and-death situation, they will inevitably leak their skills and be detected by the Blood Prison. So we have to confirm, are you really not learning martial arts? ā€

"I can confirm that." Without waiting for Gordon to reply, someone answered for him.

It was a middle-aged man dressed simply, standing among the flowers, bending over with his hands in his hands, his expression focused, sniffing a blooming white daisy.

He squinted, and it seemed as if he had been standing there for a long time, but no one could see him.

Gordon faced the man, knelt down on one knee, and bowed: "Honorable Don." "In gangster terms, Tang is an honorific title for the highest leader of the family.

Tang Dynasty? Gauss is the contemporary collar of the Cobra family.

Whoever it is, at first glance will subconsciously ignore him, like ignoring a drop of water in the ocean.

Because of Don? Gauss couldn't look more ordinary.

But this ordinary person is known as one of the top ten masters in the world, and his psychic skills are even more unpredictable.

Tang Dynasty? Gauss turned around and looked at Gordon with a calm gaze: "A year ago, Gordon just learned to walk, and he wanted to learn martial arts. I hired a ruffian who was very good at fighting, and took him for more than half a year. So he can only fight, and he is not proficient in martial arts. ā€

The delicate woman asked, "What about the ruffian?" ā€

Tang Dynasty? Gauss replied, "It's become flower fertilizer." ā€

"That's clean. Gordon's identity has always been the top secret of the family, so there is no need to worry about leaking secrets. ā€

"The new identity that has been prepared for a long time can be activated. In addition, Gordon underwent rigorous undercover training. I mention yƬ and start the nail plan again. ā€

"I agree."

"Seconded." The rest of the people expressed their positions one by one.

After a long time, the garden sounded Don? Gauss said in a low and soft voice: "The six patriarchs have left, there are no outsiders here, you get up." ā€

Gordon stood up, took off his mask, and looked at the family collar. The gorgeous flowers were like undulating waves, pushing the two closer and farther away.

Tang Dynasty? Gauss sighed softly: "You are just an ordinary person, and the undercover mission is too hard for you." ā€

Gordon shook his head: "Three thousand years ago, the assassin who poisoned the gold-level martial knight Meng De was just an ordinary maid. It was she who pioneered the 'soft' assassination method. ā€

"You have to be careful every day, you can't sleep well. You can't have friends, you can't trust anyone. ā€

"In the family's collection, there are many intrigue novels. I understand that the human heart is sinister, and I will be good at using it. ā€

Tang Dynasty? Gauss slowly walked up to Gordon and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Reality is much more difficult than fiction, and you will die at any time." ā€

Gordon laughed, as if he were back in a snowy valley, running for his life like a drumbeat. "In the face of death, whether it is an antelope or a hungry wolf, they will run more passionately for life. If one day, I do die, I hope to fall down while running. ā€

Tang Dynasty? Gauss was silent, and the two looked at each other wordlessly.

Unconsciously, the boy was half an inch taller than last year, and there was a wrinkle at the corner of Tang's eyes.

Tang Dynasty? Gauss stretched out his palm and touched Gordon's white-gold head. The boy's head was slender and soft, his pale face was almost weak, and his body was equally thin.

Thirteen years, the teenager has been trapped in a hospital bed and wheelchair for a full thirteen years.

He had seen countless times the teenager struggling in bed, falling in a wheelchair, dripping sweat that could not be sucked up even by the most expensive blankets.

That kind of tenacious will to the point of madness made him both heartbroken and proud. So he never asked why the teenager suddenly regained his health.

Because some people are inherently unable to be trapped.

"I've been proud of you for thirteen years." Tang Dynasty? Gauss stared at Gordon, at the bones in his bones, at the blood in his blood.

"Gotta survive, my son."