The four soldiers in the cockpit of the transport plane were no longer napping, but completely asleep. Not only them, but more than a dozen soldiers on call in the cargo hold also inhaled hypnotic gas without knowing it and temporarily lost consciousness.

In the vast desert, the transport plane continued to move forward under the drive of the navigation system, and only the two directors and their two henchmen were still awake in the plane.

The assassin who came to assassinate them knew very well, not to mention hypnotic gas, nerve gas, or directly blowing up this amphibious transport plane, it might not be able to kill the target this time, so ...... It was up to him to get his hands dirty.

"Something must have gone wrong. "Adolf is a very confident person, he doesn't believe that he will be dazzled or hallucinated, he knows very well what he has just seen, even if it is a hallucination, the hallucination has a cause, it is not the interference of the ability, or the effect of the drug.

Hess was the head of the bureau, and when he heard this, he no longer raised any questions, he directly pressed the communication button next to the seat, and said to the communicator: "Wheelhouse, this is cabin two, report your situation." ”

After waiting for a few seconds, and no response, Hess repeated the words again, but that was obviously to no avail. And on the other side, Malenkov is doing the same.

When the two adjutants were busy, the hearts of the two directors rose with an ominous premonition. They knew that if this was an attack from a force outside the Empire, the enemy would certainly not be an ordinary horn, and since the other party could get accurate information to stop us in the desert, then they must also know very well. Who was on this transport plane. If you are not sure, who would dare to attack the two top men of Evolution and Factory at the same time?

Suddenly, music sounded on the radio. The prelude is not very long, and to the accompaniment of the violin, the tenor begins to sing: "We toast to our heart's content, the cup is full of happy laughter, the glass is decorated with bright flowers, the good night is short, and the drunken ...... forget to return" The toast in "La Traviata" can be described as a well-known melody, a classic in arias.

Maybe that's the beauty of music. Even in this current environment, the atmosphere is tense to the point of being on the verge of erupting, but this overflowing enthusiasm and cheerful song can still make people's minds feel a little relaxed. and even a moment of fascination.

"Looks like our guests like opera. Adolf snorted, stood up, and said, "Hess, follow me." ”

They stepped out of the cabin and headed for the wheelhouse. Adolf's senses were very sharp, albeit in terms of the degree of control of energy. He is only a person with strong abilities, but the existence of E cells, as well as the results of years of body transformation, make him have the strength of a person with fierce abilities. Therefore, he has no scruples. Lead your men and take the lead.

Walk through only one cabin. Adolf met Dzhugashvili and Malenkov head-on, and Dzhugashvili said, "You are always slow, aren't you? If you're going to check the cockpit, I've seen it before, and our soldiers won't wake up anytime soon. ”

Since the virus leak in Atlantic City, Director Adolf, who caught fire in the backyard, has been sneered at by Djugashvili, and the expression on his face is not rich, even if he hates itchy, there is no need to deliberately hide it: "So, Director Dzhugashvili, what advice do you have for the current situation, you are always 'one step ahead'?" There is no doubt that there is a mockery in his words.

Dzhugashvili snorted coldly, and before he could open his mouth to answer, suddenly, the lighting equipment in this cabin stopped running. Before losing the light, the last scene in front of him was reflected on Dzhugashvili's pupils, and he saw that behind Adolf and Hess, a black figure suddenly appeared.

The toast continues, just as the female voice sings: "Accompany you, share my happy time, everything in the world, every absurdity, cannot give us joy......"

There was a slight noise in the darkness, but there didn't seem to be any fierce fighting, the blades cutting through the skin, severing muscles and veins, and even severing bones, all drowned out by the music, followed by a rustle...... It was the sound of a large amount of blood spurting from a narrow wound.

The smell of blood spread in this narrow environment, and the killed people couldn't even let out a low groan, and the four people present were undoubtedly not ordinary people, no matter who died, it showed that they had encountered an extremely terrifying assassin.

The right amount of tension and the fear that gradually developed in Adolf awakened the E-cells in Adolf's body, and he entered a tense state of battle, and his vision soon became able to see in the dark.

And Dzhugashvili is indeed one step faster than Adolf, but it is only a second or two faster, because he only needs to activate the function of transforming the body, so that the eyes can gain night vision.

The two chiefs turned around almost without thinking, took two steps back, and became back-to-back, at this time, the old enemy became a reliable teammate, after all, they were on the same side of the Empire, and this kind of moment of black guns in the back would not happen.

But when they turned around, they saw no enemy, only the bodies of Hess and Malenkov, respectively. The wounds between the two bodies were not in the throat or in the chest, and the murder weapon stabbed deep into the top of their heads, then turned sideways, cutting all the way down the spine until the waist.

"So close to me......" Adolf mused.

Dzhugashvili continued his words: "Kill my men......"

The two of them said in unison, "Do you still want to retreat!" They jumped up almost at the same time and shot in the direction above their heads.

The shadow was leaning against the ceiling, clinging to it, and he was not surprised by the sudden attack, but he raised his elbow slightly, and with a knock on the back, he smashed the thick armor plate behind him upward, and jumped lightly onto the top of the transport plane.

With this hand alone, you can see how terrible this person is, a man with his back against the ceiling, no matter what method he is using to defy gravity, but if he wants to borrow force. It must be borrowed from above, rebounded and then attacked downward. But this man seems to have made such a powerful attack with the force of a flick of his elbow, obviously...... It's not scientific.

Adolf and Dzhugashvili also took advantage of the situation. Jumped out of the cabin and came to the roof of the transport plane. Although it was moonlight, it was always slightly brighter outside than the closed environment with no light source, and the two of them were already able to see in the dark, so they could see the assassin clearly.

He was a dark-haired man, with long, shoulder-length and messy hair, and he should be around forty years of age. The cheeks are thin and the eyes are sharp. The black robe he wore was undoubtedly the outfit of the Assassin, except for the Hidden Blade and throwing knives, there were still traces to follow, and God knows how many weapons he hid on his body.

However, he was a little different from the Assassins of the Netherworld. His Assassin robe was wrapped in a shawl, which was woven with a kind of black sè feathers, which looked very thick, and the feathers fluttered in the wind. This outfit is a bit redundant no matter how you look at it. It seems to play only a decorative role.

"Who are you?" Adolf asked, Dzhugashvili with the same question in his mind.

Of course, they didn't know him, because this face did not appear in any of the empire's databases. But his name is already on the list of HL danger level five.

His name. It also represents a legend.

"Enzo Ducho. Ducho replied.

Hearing this sentence coming out of the other party's mouth, Adolf and Dzhugashvili were both shocked. I immediately felt a little hairy in my heart. Although it cannot be ruled out that the other party is bluffing in the name of the Stygian Butterfly, judging from what has happened so far, it is very likely that this product is the deity......

Some people may think that from the perspective of the superpowers, these two directors are old rivers and lakes, and it is unrealistic to be like this when they hear a name. In fact, the longer people mix in the rivers and lakes, the less courage they have. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the old rivers and lakes have to run around when they see paper tigers, because they have been bitten by tigers for many years. Of course, there are exceptions, for example, if Zuo Dao crosses into the world of martial arts, then he must have had the old and spicy style of decades when he first set foot in the rivers and lakes, and lines like "To deal with this kind of evil and foreign way, you don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes", he must be self-taught.

It's a bit of a stretch, but let's talk about the leader of the underworld. How strong is Enzo Ducho in the eyes of the Empire's cadres? To put it simply, this jīng god who is simply a knell and a Rorschach can be considered superhuman both physically and psychologically. Countless imperial magnates, businessmen and scum, and folk murderers, as long as they are on his list, it will be one word - death.

As an Assassin, his skills as a teenager were no less than those of his mentors in the Order, and he was already compared to the legendary Master Volleo of the early days of the Immortal. As the inheritor of the god of 阡冥jīng, he is also the best candidate, and his understanding of justice is very different from the concept of whales and paper heroes. The Assassins, who work in the darkness and serve the light, who are bound by narrow justice and ignore black and white, cannot change the world. So, he intersected with the Reverse Cross, and so, he appeared here and now.

"It turns out that the legendary Stygian Butterfly likes to listen to opera when he kills?" Zhu Gashvili pretended to be calm and said: "I have to tell you, my eyes have the xìng ability of a high-speed camera, and I also have a very reliable communication device on my body, as long as I move my fingers at this moment, your video data will be immediately transmitted to the heavenly capital, if you make a move, even if you can kill me in the end, the whole process of the battle will be seen by our high-level officials." He tried to negotiate terms with the other party to avoid a very likely defeat: "After all these years, your work of hiding your identity and whereabouts has been so seamless, you should not let this work go to waste so easily." He observed Du Qiao's expression as he spoke, but the other party just looked at him calmly and did not say anything: "I see this, you let me ...... Let's go......" He hesitated slightly, but said "we" before adding: "In exchange for ......"

"You don't have to go on, I'm not interested. Ducho interrupted, "Your conditions don't matter, your death is inevitable. Moreover, I also know very well that the visual signal you receive is different from the video signal that the mechanical part of the body can get, and your eyes can see me correctly, but the image you transmit is just a desert in the dark night, and a vague figure. ”

Dzhugashvili was very surprised, and said in his heart, "Have you also seen the drawings of my body transformation? You know all this kind of detail?"

At this time, the singing from the cabin under his feet stopped, and as the toast ended, the automatic navigation of the transport plane also stopped, and the body slowly stopped.

"I just wanted to ask you, didn't you look at the music when you went to the cockpit?" Adolf asked Dzhugashvili at this point.

The latter replied: "Of course I checked, everything is fine in the cockpit, he must have hacked the system from somewhere else." ”

"Are your mechanical fingers an ornament, and can only be used to dig ear droppings?" Adolf was also familiar with some of the old enemy's skills, and he knew that Zhugashvili's fingers could be connected directly to the computer like a plug to check the status of the system.

"Even if you question me, you can't change the fact that the transport plane stopped, and you can't blame me. Dzhugashvili said: "The man in front of us, if he wants to stop the transport plane, he can overturn it with brute force...... So, if you have time to talk to me about this kind of nonsense, why don't you think of a way, like giving yourself a shot of that 'God's fertilizer'?"

"Nonsense, where will there be the finished Proliferation stock solution left after the Atlantic incident, and it is strictly forbidden to mix this dangerous goods in Tiandu, where can I get it now?...... I think, it's better for you to think of a way by yourself, if you have a self-detonation device or something, just go up and fight him, I will truthfully report your feat of sacrificing your life for the country, and maybe I can posthumously award you a knighthood or something. Adolf replied.

Enzo Ducho watched the dog-eat-dog conversation between the two, very calm, he waited for the transport plane to completely stop and no longer move, and then spoke again: "The same grass on the plain, what about withering and glory, coming to rì autumn frost, it is all dust." As he spoke, the black sè feathers on his shawl fluttered one after another, and each feather unfolded changed into a ghostly black sè butterfly.

The master assassin recited poetry and opera, and seemed quite elegant, but the people who died at his hands were generally vulgar. Adolf and Dzhugashvili were clearly not immune to this, and seeing that the battle was inevitable, they unanimously decided to flee alone.

"Follow me!" they said in unison, and then at the moment of saying this, Tian shamelessly made a feint to rush forward, and then turned around and ran, one left and one right, running east and west. This scene is really ridiculous, the two of them have a set of actions, the synchronization rate is more than 400%, and they both scolded each other in the process of escaping: "You despicable villain!" (to be continued). )