Chapter XXXVIII

After nearly a three-hour drive, Fawkes drove Ren Jia to a castle-like building.

Looking at the flowery English on the door of the castle, Lu Renjia, a guy who had never even taken the English level 4 test in the real world, actually understood it, which made Lu Renjia have to sigh with emotion: "The 'evil god system' is really against the sky, I didn't expect that after arranging this ethereal identity for me, I would even let my brother be proficient in foreign languages."

Fawkes, who was driving, glanced at the shocked look on Lu Renjia's face, thinking that Lu Renjia was shocked by the headquarters of the 'Brotherhood', so he smiled proudly, "Our 'Brotherhood' has a history of hundreds of years, this ancient castle can be traced back to the Crusades for hundreds of years, and now it can be safe even if it is attacked by a nuclear attack."

Looking at Fox talking eloquently, Lu Renjia felt angry for some reason, this feeling was like a foreigner showing off how advanced his country was like a Chinese person.

With the identity arranged by the 'Evil God System' for himself, according to his memory, Lu Renjia knew that the strength of the mysterious Huaxia organization he was in was comparable to that of the 'Brotherhood', and if the history was long, then the Huaxia organization founded in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period was naturally superior.

Pouted, knowing that according to the development of the world's trajectory, in the final war, Wesley, as the protagonist. Didn't Gibson take the castle, which was comparable to a military base, with a cartload of rats?

"There is an old saying in our Chinese that 'the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the anthill.' A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of the crevice. The fact that there is no permanent fortress in this world can be seen from the Maginot Line in World War II, and sometimes it is not necessarily useful to have a strong thing, if it has a long history? Our headquarters is in an ancient tomb of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which has been counted for at least two thousand years..."Lu Renjia said disdainfully.

The corners of Fox's mouth twitched, although the military strength of the United States of America cannot be questioned, but the short history is a shortcoming that cannot be concealed. “FUCK… If I had known, I wouldn't have told history," Fox cursed in his heart.

In the seemingly ordinary castle, the members of the 'Brotherhood' standing on the lookout saw Fox driving back, and picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted 'Open the door'

For a moment, the medieval-style city gate slowly opened. Lu Renjia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked through the car window and looked at the workers who were carrying cloth back and forth, although there was no sign of internal force from the ordinary members of these 'brotherhood', but these people could easily lift three or five hundred pounds of goods.

"It seems that the 'Assassin's Heart' is a cultivation method that breaks through the limits of the human body, as long as you can master the law of its triggering, you can control it, and now I don't know if this 'Assassin's Heart' is obtained by relying on bloodline inheritance or can also be obtained through some special cultivation method, if it is the latter, maybe I can also obtain this cultivation method that breaks through the limits of the human body," Lu Renjia said secretly.

Just when Lu Renjia was thinking about the idea of 'Assassin's Heart', the perception of being a second-rate late-stage martial artist made Lu Renjia feel jealous, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake and beast, and he couldn't help but look out of the car window.

Morgan. Freeman's character as Sloan is not so much a killer leader as a man who wants to protect himself and control his own destiny.

"Welcome exchange students from China, I hope you have a pleasant study life here," said Morgan. Freeman smiled kindly.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Lu Renjia looked at Sloan, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed as a university professor, and the dangerous aura in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Although the other party's face with a gentle smile was already full of wrinkles, and his eyes were not as aggressive as Fox's, Lu Renjia could feel that under Sloane's seemingly old body, there was a body value that was not inferior to that of a first-class martial artist.

"Thank you, Mr. Sloane, and on behalf of our leader, I extend my sincerest greetings to you." Lu Renjia said respectfully.

"Hahaha... Li is still so polite, when I was an exchange student, Li gave me a lot of help, and the 'brotherhood' has a friendship with your organization for nearly a hundred years, especially in World War II, our two organizations worked together to kill a lot of Nazis and Japanese fascists," Sloane laughed loudly, and after speaking, he turned his head to the Russian who was in charge of the 'medical room' and instructed, "You are responsible for arranging a room for our exchange student, and if you need anything, try to meet him."

The Russian nodded, as the old man of the 'Brotherhood', the Russians knew that each exchange student was the next heir of their respective organization, if the 'Cross' had not defected from the 'Brotherhood', then as the strongest killer in the history of the 'Brotherhood', he would definitely go to China on behalf of the 'Brotherhood'. So when he heard Sloan's orders, he naturally treated Lu Renjia with special courtesy.

While Sloane was talking, Lu Renjia also saw several other powerhouses in the 'Brotherhood'. The grim-faced gunsmith walked, his left hand still resting on the handle of the gun at his waist all the time, and the repairman with bandages on his hands, his brown eyes full of provocation. The butcher, who was as strong as a mountain of Roshan, had a pitch-black scimitar pinned to his waist.

Under the unkind gaze of these three people, Lu Renjia followed the Russians into the castle.

In the roar of the spinning machine, cotton wool is permeated. In the intercourse, members of the 'brotherhood' of different skin colors wore masks one by one, like ordinary textile workers, shuttling and toiling.

Looking at this scene, Lu Renjia couldn't help but think that since ancient times, he has been poor and rich. The cultivation of a martial artist must be boiled to refine the foundation at the beginning, and a large amount of blood food is needed to supplement the body's consumption in this process.

And these killers under the 'Brotherhood', although they do what they think is right in the name of killing one person and saving a thousand, but killers are a costly job. Not to mention the consumption of various firearms, the red Ferrari in and out of the Focus room alone is worth a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Lu Renjia smiled at the Russians leading the way in front of him, "There are almost four or five hundred people in your factory, and you can't make a living if you rely on textile cloth alone."

The Russian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Our 'Brotherhood' has been established for hundreds of years, and the leaders of each generation will make some investments while running the textile factory, and Sloan is a doctor of economics from Haverry, and the entire 'Brotherhood' has been operated by him over the years."

Hearing the Russians say this, Lu Renjia smiled secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect this guy Sloan to have such a high degree of education, but since he can change the instructions issued by the 'Destiny Loom' in order to save his life, then with the expansion of his ambitions, Sloan, this guy may take some black jobs and release them under the name of 'Destiny Loom'..."

Walking through the textile workshop, the Russians led Lu Renjia to the attic in the northeast corner of the castle. arranged Lu Renjia in a sunny and dry room.

The words were divided into two ends, after Lu Renjia left. Sloan paced up to Fawkes and asked softly, "How's his strength?" ”

Fawkes frowned and thought for a while, recalling the brief encounter with Lu Renjia in detail, and said, "His speed is not below me, and his strength should be stronger than that of the repairman."

Sloan nodded, "Their cultivation methods are different from ours, we rely on the 'Assassin's Heart' to obtain more than ten times the body value beyond ordinary people, but they Huaxia people are through the cultivation of martial arts to achieve the level of surpassing ordinary people..."

As a master of the 'Brotherhood', Fox's speed can rank in the top three among everyone, and the strength of the repairman is also famous, so Lu Renjia's strength is no longer below everyone.

The repairman, who has always been confident in his wrist strength, raised his eyebrows, and said unconvinced: "Fox, you read that right, right? He's got better wrist strength than mine? ”

Glancing at the disdainful look on the repairman's face, Fox stooped down to remove the round lump from the dashboard of his red Ferrari.

Giving the pimple in his hand to the repairman, Fawkes asked coldly, "Can you pinch a coin like this with just your index finger and thumb?" ”

After saying that, Fawkes ignored the stunned expression on the repairman's face and asked Sloane, "Is it our 'Assassin's Heart' that is strong, or is it their martial arts that are strong?" ”

Sloane smiled and did not answer positively, "When I was young, I went to Huaxia as an exchange student to argue for a long time with their current leader Li, of course, there was no shortage of competitions, but the final result was that there was only one in 100,000 people who had the talent of 'Assassin's Heart', and the cultivation threshold for martial artists was relatively low. Assassin's Heart', as long as he has a few months of training, then he will inevitably become an excellent assassin, but martial artists are different, martial artists need to practice for a long time before they can enter the hall, but this Lu Renjia should be a genius in ten thousand, even their leader Li only has this strength after the age of thirty-five, and this Lu Renjia is only twenty-three years old this year. Thinking about Lu Renjia's talent, it should not be under the 'cross'. ”

The gunsmith and butcher on the side couldn't help but be stunned, they didn't expect Sloane's evaluation of Lu Renjia to be so high. Who is the 'cross'? It was the strongest killer of the Brotherhood in hundreds of years, and although this former companion had defected, his talent was unquestionable. If the Cross did not defect, then the next leader of the Brotherhood must be him.