The League of Assassins, the only industry in the surface world of the Mo family, who live in the dark regions and work hard.

It is known as the most powerful and longest-lasting inheritance in the Ala continent, specializing in collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for others.

Of course, the Assassin League here does not rely on seventy-two women and vague promises to maintain its organizational capacity, and the full name of the Assassin League should be "Mojia Resident Surface World Staff Training Institution"

It's just that because of the expenses of maintaining the institution itself, I have to do some work that is suitable for my professional diploma.

Therefore, collecting money is only incidental, and eliminating disasters for others is only a tool for the so-called Hundred United Council to control the world behind the scenes, just like the project, this alliance of assassins is really the same as a series of behind-the-scenes organizations such as the Controller Organization.

Even if they were expelled to the dark region, the Mo family was still able to control this organization with full control, firstly, it was an agreement with the Confucian soldiers, after all, they did not want to force this group of thorns too hard, and secondly, they really could not find a more suitable trainer than the Mo family.

Or a good assassin......

Walking through a half-bombed commercial street, Wang Rui found the place where the Constantinople Assassins League was stationed according to the code names described in the text given by Juzi, and looked at the dilapidated façade in front of him, and the signboard that was rusty and wobbly and half-hung on the façade that I don't know if it was because of the bombing or because it had been like this for a long time.

Wang Rui suddenly felt that the reason why Juzi forced the Assassin Alliance into his hands on the so-called help Xiaoxiao took care of the industry was that these murderers were too poor.

This qiē entanglement became even stricter when Wang Rui knocked on the door of this ramen restaurant called what it was called according to the code.

From the perspective of the earth, the quaint decoration of the ramen shop has a touch of emotion. Square tables and stools, chopsticks inserted in bamboo tubes. The cleaning is clean and spotless, and at a glance it looks like the kind of petty bourgeoisie who have money and no land to spend likes to be slaughtered.

But none of this can change the state of the store. Maybe it's because of the bombardment behavior that everyone doesn't have the heart to come out to eat ramen, but Wang Rui, as a kitchen god, just smells the smell in the air and knows that this restaurant should not have been open for some years.

Well, after all, it's just a den of a bunch of murderers, you can't ask too much, isn't it, maybe people in this world can still feel the murderous aura or something, Wang Rui thinks that not many people will risk being killed to eat ramen.

Especially the owner of this shop looks like he is not easy to mess with, Wang Rui took a look at the decoration of this ramen restaurant and set his eyes on the only person except himself.

One sits cross-legged at a small square table in a fitted gown. A flat-headed man sipping tea.

"Are you in charge here?" Wang Rui carefully stared at the man who looked like a shopkeeper and had the temperament of a shopkeeper, and was still pretending to be a literary fan, and said straight to the point.

"Why do you ask when you can find this place?" The flat-headed man who carefully put the tea aside turned his gaze to Wang Rui's body, glanced at it lightly and said.

Just glanced at it, although Wang Rui didn't feel anything, but the corner of the local tyrant's eye saw that in the bamboo tube on the table in his hand, each of those chopsticks was evenly cracked.

This is...... Didn't you say that the Good Assassin Alliance was just a subordinate unit of the Mo family's Dazhai? Why do the heads of departments in ordinary small cities look like big masters?

Just by virtue of this flat-headed man's appearance. It looks much more powerful than Sun Xiaoxiao, Zao Zhenye, and Tifa, an unreliable guy.

Just when Wang Rui felt that he had seen a martial arts master pretending to be forced for the first time in another world, the flat-headed man who saw that Wang Rui had no reaction to his dismount raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at the intruder.

I can find this. But he doesn't know who he is, which means that Wang Rui is not a person who wants to find an assassin alliance to do things, so what does this person who can understate his own provocation want to do.

Although it seems that Wang Rui does not have the slightest hostility. But the flat-headed man said that for those who graduated from the Assassin League's rookie training institution. Hiding one's aura is a trivial matter, and a true assassin must learn to change one's aura to the one that best suits the action.

"Not bad. Yes, it's pretty impressive. Wang Rui picked up a chopstick in the bamboo tube and looked at the crack on it, and praised it in a very direct way.

Although Wang Rui said that this was definitely his sincere words, and it was true, it was a pity that the flat-headed man who was still drinking tea and was in a daze just now regarded as a contemptuous ridicule.

Judging from Wang Rui's complete appearance that he didn't feel his luck just now, this assassin had already concluded in his heart that Wang Rui was not under him, and even a person who was even smarter than himself.

"Good or bad, it seems that you don't need to judge it."

The slight thorns in the flat-headed man's words were easily noticed by Wang Rui, and he didn't know how he provoked the subordinate of the subordinate in front of him...... I don't know how many layers of subordinate assassins, Wang Rui was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Don't you know me?"

"The unknown man who followed Grand Duke Taketori into the city is rumored to be the primary contributor to General Lexington's capture of Constantinople."

In fact, the Assassin League only had the first half of the information, and the second half of the sentence was that the local Assassin leader was fooling around, and the main credit in this evaluation was actually attributed to the "Grand Druid Croe" and the "Army Lich Arthas" by the Assassins in charge of intelligence.

As for Wang Rui, because this guy doesn't care about the identity of the master and servant, when he walks and talks, it is difficult for others to judge the relationship between him and Chloe Alsas, plus not long after entering the city, he was pulled to the conference room by Grand Duke Taketori, and Grand Duke Taketori's side is not within the reach of the Assassin Alliance.

The reason why the flat-headed man is so blind is just to throw stones and ask for directions, according to Wang Rui's reaction, he can judge Wang Rui's identity in that group, if it is just a leading party, then Wang Rui should deny it, or even if he deliberately admits it, with careful observation, the flow rate of blood, the beating of the heart, and the direction of his eyes, he can know that a person is not lying.

These were all basic skills of the Assassins.

Then the assassin, who was about to use the basic skills of the assassin, found that Wang Rui still recognized his foolishness with peace of mind, as if this was what happened.

What's going on! This time, the flat-headed assassin man was stunned in place, if the sentence he broke blindly was really mistaken.

That means that Wang Rui, who can't see the depth clearly, seems to be just an ordinary person, and at most is a physical martial artist, is higher in identity than the great druid who almost knocked Constantinople to the ground and the army lich who wiped out half of the main force of the Black Thorn Iron Cross stormtrooper in a battle.

What is this? Big fish? (To be continued......)