Act Seventy-Five. Factional warfare
According to Bai Ge's idea, Grace Hedar is very likely to appear as a noble lady below the Sand Tooth Consortium, this kind of rich people from other cities is not easy to verify, after all, the Pan Western Sea is loosely structured, and there are countless people who have become rich overnight through the development of the abyss or finding treasures in the wasteland, and it is not a problem for one or two rich people who few people know to appear.
However, Bai Ge couldn't see the list of invited guests, and he couldn't determine who was Grech Hedar's vest.
"It's a hassle to have so many vests."
Bai Ge couldn't help but complain.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Ge suddenly had a bold idea.
What he wanted to do was actually just to let Greshi Heidar know that someone was going to kill her, and in Bai Ge's experience, it was to send a murder notice letter to the other party to inform him.
But that doesn't mean that the letter can't be known to others.
The last time he assassinated Diego Wordsworth, he informed [The Ripper], and Diego's bodyguards must have known more or less about it, so if others knew about the assassination, it would not affect Bai Ge's reputation.
Then the method is simple.
Bai Ge made up his mind, turned on the computer, and began to look up an address.
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Monday, Central District, Alexandria.
At the entrance of the branch of the Sand Tooth Foundation in Alexandria, the weather changed last night, the sea fog shrouded the whole city, and it had not yet dispersed, the air was humid, cold, and there was a strange atmosphere.
The security guard yawned, it was just dawn now, the city had not yet woken up, he was on the night shift, there was nothing to do all night, and now he was waiting for the changing of the guard, which was the most lax time.
Recently, the Panxi Sea is not very peaceful, it is another serial murder case, and it is an arson case, and the general manager of the company next door has been openly assassinated, this security guard is naturally a little worried, but after thinking about it, most of those things are aimed at the big people, he is a small security guard, what trouble can he have?
He is a native of Alexandria, and after joining the Sand Tooth Foundation as a security guard, the first thing he felt was that the atmosphere of the company was a little different, compared to the strict Pan-Western Sea, the company atmosphere was more relaxed, and the bigwigs above were more approachable, and even greeted him as a small security guard.
Especially a big guy who came recently, who is both beautiful and gentle, will smile and say hello to everyone every morning, which makes the heart of the older single security guard melt.
"Hah-"
The security guard yawned again, and when he came back to his senses, he found a person standing outside the security booth.
He wears the black and white courier uniform of Panda Logistics and holds a courier box in his hand.
"The courier is troublesome to sign for."
The other party said.
"Oh......"
The security guard just took the courier box, and suddenly remembered one thing, that is, before the general manager of Wordsworth Trading Company was killed, it was also the courier of Panda Express who sent a murder notice letter, and then the general manager was killed!
No way...... The security guard's heart suddenly hung in the air.
Moreover, is there really a courier that was delivered so early?
The security guard chuckled in his heart and took the courier with trepidation.
On the one hand, he felt that even if he was really an assassin, he must be coming towards those big people in the company, and it had nothing to do with his own small security guard, on the other hand, the security guard was worried that if his abnormal behavior aroused the alarm of the other party, then this person would not kill people.
In the middle of the entanglement, the security guard saw that the courier with the standard appearance of the Pan Western Sea smiled at him.
Buzz –
The security guard felt his eardrums roar and his vision went dark.
It's over, I'm going to die!
By the time he thought so, the courier was gone.
The sea fog had not yet been dispelled by the sun, the whole street was empty, and the security guard felt creepy, and he took a closer look at the delivery in his hand.
It reads "Signed by Grech Heidar".
"Grech Hedar?"
The security guard didn't remember that there was such a person in the company, and he shook it slightly, and didn't hear any gear ticking from the courier, so he put it aside a little strangely.
It wasn't until an hour later that people came to the company one after another.
"Is there anything out of the ordinary?"
The security guard who changed shifts asked casually.
"Uh, in the morning, there's a courier?"
As he spoke, the security guard took out the delivery box that had been in the corner all along.
"But we don't have this person in our company, it's called Grech Hedar......"
As soon as he finished saying the name, a woman who had just passed by the front desk stopped.
"Can you show me?"
The woman said in a soft voice.
The security guard turned his head, and it was Ms. Westella, who had recently come to the company, who was beautiful, generous, and polite, which made everyone feel that the working environment was much brighter.
"Okay, okay."
The security guard handed over the courier, only to see that Ms. Westella easily opened the courier box with a letter opener and took out a letter from it, as well as, a mask?
The security guard was stunned, the mask was all white, only the position of the eyes, and there were two small gaps, which looked creepy.
Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the security guard had also heard that the assassin who killed Diego Wordsworth was wearing a similar mask!
Really!!!
Ms. Westra's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at the people around her.
"You can go back and do your own thing."
She commanded, took the letter and took the elevator back to her office.
This Ms. Westra is none other than Greshi Hedar.
When she arrives in the Pan-Western Sea, she is accepted by the Sand Tooth Consortium and gains an identity as Mina Westerla, nominally a noblewoman from New Constein, who has had a failed marriage and tries to find a new life in Alexandria, frequenting various high-class venues and high-class banquets.
"Anyone is aware of my identity?"
"This mask is the assassin who killed Diego Wordsworth...... The Faceless? ”
"He wants to assassinate me? Why? ”
Greshi Haidar was originally a nun of the Holy Alliance Church and a member of the Inquisition, but her promotion to her name required her to suck human blood and affect her spirit, and finally, Greshi Haidar decided not to be a nun, she killed her companion during a mission about the Abyss Relic, took the Abyss Relic and the transcendent items used to suppress the Abyss Relic, and then wandered around the Holy Alliance in hiding and wandering, and came to the wasteland between the Holy Alliance and the Pan-Western Sea Commercial Community. Use the Abyss Relic to successfully advance to the third order before heading to the Pan Western Sea.
It stands to reason that this faceless person should have no grievances with himself.
Is it against the assassins of the Sandtooth Consortium?
That's all Grecy Heidar can think of.
In connection with the tense atmosphere of the current general election in the Pan Western Sea, it may be the obstruction and threat of the hostile consortium to the Sand Tooth Foundation.
"But how did he know who I am?"
"It's normal to know Grech Hedar, it's normal to know Mina Westra, but what is the connection between the two?"
"Since he knows my identity, he didn't choose to anonymously report it to MI5 in the Pan-Western Sea, because he wants to make a deal with me?"
"Or do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to fish out more people from the Sand Tooth Consortium?"
Muttering to herself, Grech Heydar opened the letter.
This is a letter on a black background, made of newspaper clippings and pasted, and sure enough, there is a notice of murder written on it.
"Lady Greshi Haidar: I will put an end to your sin - the Faceless One at this Sunday's great feast."
Sunday Banquet...... Grech Heydar fell silent.
How did the other party know that he was going to the banquet?
He's been spying on himself?
Grech Hedar suddenly felt that this faceless person was probably someone close to him!
He watched his every move before he was able to find out who she really was, and sent this warning letter to warn himself.
You know, even the Sand Tooth Consortium has very little information about Grech Haidar, and the only thing they really know about her is the Inquisition where she once stayed.
However, it was impossible for the Inquisition to leak information about Grech Hedar to the Assassins of the Transwestern Seas, which would have been unthinkable for those who were as old as old stones.
If it weren't for the rigidity there, Grech Hedar wouldn't have defected and become a heretic.
"Well, there's only one answer......"
Grech Heidar thought.
This assassin was sent by another faction within the Sandtooth Consortium!
Because the person who knows that Greshi Hedar equals Mina Westra must be an insider of the Sand Tooth Consortium.
The Sandtooth Consortium, as Grech Heidar knows, is not united, but there are different factional disputes, such as the radicals who believe that the Sandtooth Consortium should be more aggressive in expanding, the reformists who advocate change and learning, and the conservatives, who prefer to stay the same.
Greci Heidar belonged to the radical faction, and belonged to the same group as Diego Wordsworth.
Thinking about it like this, she felt more and more that there was an inner ghost.
“...... But at the Sunday banquet ......"
Although Grech Heidar gave up the idea of going to the banquet for a moment, but after thinking about it, there must be many people who have been promoted to this banquet when celebrities gather, as long as he suppresses the urge to suck blood, then it will be safer.
If the Faceless One tries to assassinate, he will have to face the rich people's Ascended Bodyguards at the banquet, or even the demigods of MI5, even if he can kill the [Ripper], there must be some awe in the face of the demigods.
An ordinary employee of a sand tooth consortium, if he is attacked, those bigwigs will definitely not stand idly by, no matter what, the faceless one is also a criminal on the surface.
"It's better to take this opportunity to catch the forces behind him."
Grech Heidar thought about it and made up her mind.
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"Ahh
Bai Ge sneezed, but on the other side, Raffronzer, who had smooth blonde hair, had just finished reading the book in his hand.
"Boring, boring, I want more stories!"
The body of a young girl, a girl in pink pajamas swaying her feet.
"Isn't the book pretty?"
Bai Ge asked.
"Not really...... It's just that I feel the breath of the story, uh-huh. ”
Raflanzer said with a shake of his head and half-closed eyes.
"Hey, I said, you can help me get the Book of Wolves back."
"The Book of Wolves? Is it a monster book again? ”
Bai Ge just sent a notice letter in the morning, hoping that Grech Hedar could see it, if she didn't see it, Bai Ge would send it again, repeat it for a week, and it should let the other party know.
Hearing Raflanzer's words, Bai Ge frowned slightly, every time he was involved in the monster book, there was no good result.
"yes, it's in a guy with a weird beard, well, that's it."
Rafflanzer pointed to the newspaper on the White Singer.
On the back of the newspaper is a photograph of a member of parliament.
Grank Augustus