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The castle was soon completely infiltrated by Wang Ha's people. The original owner of the castle was Mahdi, a guy who thought he was very powerful but was really good at it. After Wang Ha realized that he was playing tricks, he resorted to a doll move of "following tricks and tricks again", and took advantage of the opponent's indulgence to completely control the castle.

Then Mahdi found out that he was out of play. In the end, he could only sell the castle and leave... Yes, he just sold such a castle that was easy to defend and difficult to attack to Wang Ha.

And with this castle, Wang Ha finally established his own sect - Assassin!

Although he is the de facto leader, he never claims to be the imam, but the spokesperson of the imam. He is quite a bit of a "slowly claiming the king" demeanor of coercing the emperor to order the princes and crusade against non-subjects.

This terribly self-disciplined person controlled the Assassin organization with a strict sect system, and even ordered his two sons to be executed because they violated the Islamic law.

It is precisely because of such courage and means that on Blue Star's side, Assassin gradually became a powerful dark world organization, and even began to infiltrate into the Ming world, reaching out to the official power.

"The Assassin sect has an operational department called Feidayi, which is composed of teenagers aged 12 to 20 adopted by Wang Ha. They are brainwashed and religious fanatics. This kind of people were the most terrible assassins back then. , they are fearless, and they strike cleanly and fiercely."

Aliya frowned slightly: "So they are the ones who killed that Epstein this time?"

"No, I haven't finished yet." The khaki color wildly emphasized the education methods of these teenagers: "They will have a coming-of-age ceremony in Assassin's Happy Garden, where there is a spring of wine, and there are people who obey their orders. Beautiful girls have the enjoyment of heaven, and it is this kind of enjoyment that makes them believe that as long as they obey the orders of the old man in the mountain, they can continue to enter such a paradise to enjoy happiness after death."

"Um...so what?"

"So this time it's the beautiful girls in the Happy Garden."

"...So what a fart!" Aliya patted the table: "What is the logical relationship with your thing?!"

"It's the new century, the information explosion, where is there any happy garden."

Khaki shook his head wildly: "Back then, Assassin had to use a lot of manpower and material resources to train those youngsters, and the second old man in the mountains even had to manage the paradise of three springs and 72 girls in Fort Lumbersel. Not to mention the high cost, how could it be possible to hide it from others in this era."

"So they chose to use the resources from building the Happy Garden to directly train those 72 girls?" Alia narrowed her eyes slightly, and understood that this was actually a corporate transformation organized by Assassin.

To put it bluntly, it means that we can’t make ends meet, so we simply increase income and reduce expenditure, and train old employees while laying off employees.

"Yes, there is no Happy Garden, only Paradise Lost. The girls in Paradise Lost have become the main assassination force of the Assassin organization. At their peak, they can even directly end a war by threatening to achieve what they want. desired political purpose."

Aliya looked at the records on the tablet. Assassin once stabbed a dagger at the edge of the Seljuk Sultan's pillow when he attacked the castle. He was so scared that he retreated after waking up the next day .

She couldn't help shaking her head, she was still too cowardly, if it was changed to the ancient times of the Republic, how could this kind of people in the world be allowed to use high-level means to do this, dare to poke a knife in the camp of the army commander today, tomorrow the imperial army's cavalry Dare to directly flatten those so-called famous schools.

Food, no reference value at all.

"Epstein, a rich man, started his business by pimping the upper class in Millikin. Almost all the beauties under his command were kidnapped by him from war-torn areas in the Middle East, so this guy is a human trafficker. Many of the women who came were little girls."

Aliya blinked: "So we really need to get to the bottom of it. Those Middle Eastern girls actually have a certain relationship with Assassin. Is the other party seeking revenge?"

"After all, it's normal for Assassin to have existed there for so long." Khaki shook his head wildly: "But it's not entirely seeking revenge, it's more likely to be following orders from one person, making this kind of confusion on purpose." Chi Shui's actions."

"Who?"

"Bob Mellon, Bernice's uncle."

"What the hell? Isn't that a playboy who knows nothing but playthings?"

"Oh, that's not a simple existence. The playboy of the other party is probably just a human design. He once used the power of the Mellon family to save a group of women during the civil strife in the Middle East. In his own words, it is He wants to treat it as a plaything, so no one cares about it, whether it is Millikin or the dark world, which is in line with his usual style."

"Actually?"

"But in fact, those women are probably a part of the Assassin organization that fled before it was destroyed."

Khaki said wildly and raised a finger, pointing to the ceiling: "That lost happy garden!"

"...In other words, the other party still has a dark world force that makes you feel very afraid?"

"No one knows the exact scale of Paradise Lost."

Khaki slammed his mouth wildly, feeling a little helpless: "No one even knows what level of strength Paradise Lost still retains. If they still have the assassination ability of the Assassin era, then we may have to kill them all the time. They are carefully guarding against the attack of a group of lunatics...the other party does not teach the basic rules of the dark world, they only recognize their own teachings."

In fact, if the Assassins did not obey the rules, they would not have been killed during Hulagu's westward expedition. You must know that the Mongols were rubbing against the sultans of Iran at that time.

Even so, those sultans all supported Hulagu to attack the Assassin sect. It is conceivable how many people have been annoyed by what this guy did. Those sultans would rather let their enemies help than want the Assassin sect. Life.

Later, Assassin's remnant forces completely transferred into the dark world and became a pure killer organization.

During the civil strife in the Middle East in the early years, because they inherited their previous unscrupulous style, they were jointly killed by the Gate of Truth and the Holy Cross—even the Kangaroo Protection Association, which had always been squatting at home to feed koalas, did it. Yes, several masters were sent out to press the formation, it was like a gang fight followed by a few kicks.

At that time, such a broken organization was really shouted by everyone...

And this Mr. Bob also took over part of the broken Assassin organization at that time—that is, the group of girls.

It's just that the other party did this matter too secretly, and the intelligence organization of the dark world didn't even get a word of it.

The only one who knew some clues was probably Jia Ziyu, but unfortunately, the other party seemed to be bought out by Mr. Bob and did not leak the information.

"Milijan killed the entire Middle East by himself, and even their so-called guardians of the Holy Land were captured and killed by the soldiers of Miriken." Alia expressed disbelief: "Now you tell me, a group of so-called people with lofty beliefs Assassin killer, actually serve a American capitalist? Those evil capitalists?"

"Capitalist or something..." Khaki Wild always felt a little mocked: "Actually, you can't say that completely."

"Hehe, the owners of those financial families in Millikin may be wronged to line up to be shot, but every other shot will definitely have a large number of slip-throughs, among other things, do you think spicy chicken shreds is clean?" Aliya said because of dysmenorrhea. Relationship, everything is not pleasing to the eye: "If she hadn't switched camps and ran fast, she would have been given to the shark by now."

"Violence cannot always be used to solve problems."

"But violence can solve many problems that cannot be solved with violence."

"..." Khaki Kuangfang gave up the topic of disputes. As one of the four giants of Blue Star, he is actually a self-made man who is far inferior to the girl in front of him in terms of the label of capitalist.

Ten minutes ago, Sumitomo Bank officially announced that it had laid off 10 employees, including the original executive president. The reason for the public announcement was to deeply reform the ills of internal management and replace them with new management that can adapt to the trend of the times.

But anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is killing chickens to scare monkeys, and it is a large-scale mechanized slaughter. The monkeys are probably scared to death, and the chickens killed are even more dead.

In return, Leah Fund, as a major shareholder, announced that it will use Sumitomo Bank as a platform to contact other Japanese banks, promote the Republic's advanced mobile payment and Internet finance, and provide a more convenient payment experience for the general public.

Translated, it means in the industry that "from now on, your people's consumption will have to go through our hands." As for what problems will happen to the mobile payment portal of Internet finance, it depends on whether the financial circles and officials in this book want to have problems. up.

The owner of the Leah Fund is Ai Rulong, and everything about Ai Rulong is reserved for the girl in front of him.

That is to say, 10 minutes ago, she had already become the financial princess of Benzi's financial world—carrying the largest fund in the Asia-Pacific region, holding the future of Benzi's Internet finance in her hands, and invincible in the world.

When Bernice was 18 years old, she was not as rich as her.

If you really want to talk about capitalists, she is the real biggest capitalist...

Khaki wildly put away the tablet: "The reason why Assassin lost his paradise is because Mr. Bob is already on his way to Japan."

"..." Aliya blinked her eyes: "A stupid character is a person who came out of his own car and suddenly ran to this place in Japan. What does he want to do?"

"I don't know." Khaki shook his head wildly: "But it's because I don't know, so I have to tell you about this. Gao Tianyuan is on the alert. Baigang International and Sea Otter Logistics have strengthened the current security, and even The Ninth Bureau has also dispatched a new batch of field operators, and they are already on their way."

"so serious?"

"The Assassins never played their cards according to routine. No one knew they were under Mr. Bob's command before. This time, the Epstein Prison suicide case was exposed by the other party himself, and then everyone knew about it." He leaned forward slightly , with a dignified expression: "Everything is careful. If it really doesn't work, you can consider letting everyone go back to China to avoid accidental injury. No matter how arrogant Assassin's people are, they dare not chase them to the Republic."

"Refuge?" Aliya sneered, "It's just difficult, old lady!"

She waved her hand: "Go and warn that Mr. Bob, don't mess with me, or he will die! Even Jesus can't save him, I said!"

"……it is good."

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Inside the cabin of a large plane crossing the Pacific Ocean

"Warning?" Mr. Bob looked at the tablet handed over by his subordinates with a blank expression: "Do I know that tyrant?"

"You don't know her, but Miss Bernice does, and so do the men you sent out—I mean, the men you sent out last night to try and capture her."

"Oh, it turned out to be her... I remembered, a very useful kitchen waste shredder, I love her, there should be more people like this."

Mr. Bob suddenly came to his senses and expressed his appreciation for the other party.

If there were more of these meat grinder-like existences, he would not need to deliberately fatten these guys up, and he would have to think about how to use their flesh and blood to pave the bloody carpet for his niece to go to the throne—just send them out to die.

I will take care of your wife and daughter, and you have nothing to worry about.

"So her dark world announcement is actually a warning to me?"

"It's a warning to us, but she should know that you are behind us." The female voice in the shadow said so, and handed over a contract: "This is the contract we got from No. [-]. Miss Bernice has a relationship with the other party." Multiple cooperation agreements have yielded a lot of benefits."

"ally?"

"Yes, Miss Bernice thinks this ally is needed."

"Great, she finally learned how to find allies." Mr. Bob covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and smeared the blood from his palm on his black trousers indifferently: "But it doesn't need—the real queen doesn't A friend is a lonely existence, kill her!"

"...we can't do it."

"I know you can't do it, so go and kill her." Mr. Bob didn't even look at the contract: "Rage her, make her move, let her understand that if she wants to find peace, she must support Bernice Recapture her own Mellon family, let her know how hateful I am, there needs to be a comparison, so that she and Bernice can be of one mind."

"This is very dangerous, sir." The female voice in the shadow paused, and repeated: "This is very dangerous for you. The existence of the other party is not something we can stop."

"There is nothing more dangerous than my current body." Mr. Bob shook his head: "I am running out of time...our time is running out, you need to pledge your allegiance to Bernice as soon as possible, and put the The power is in her hands—she didn't even have the core strength to protect herself before this, it really disappoints me, that idiot almost succeeded?"

"No, even if there is no tyrant, we will join hands with the Rosicrucian Society to rescue Miss Bernice."

The female voice in the shadow did not speak. She knew what her master had done. There were many conspiracies against Miss Bernice that he had strangled in the cradle before they even showed up. If the smooth sailing Miss Bernice If he is the queen behind the scenes, then he is the real knight who escorts the queen behind her.

But no one knows.

He doesn't need anyone to know.

"How many people do you have available?" Mr. Bob seemed to suddenly think of something.

"There is still about one-fifth of the mobile power." The female voice's tone sank: "But as long as it is your order, we will complete it no matter the cost."

"Very good, go and assassinate Jessica next to Bernice."

"But number two she—"

"There is no number two, only Bernice's confidant. Do you understand me? Don't show mercy. If she dies, let her die." Mr. Bob raised his hand and touched the girl in the mirror who seemed to be taken out by wine. Empty, her eyes were a little tired after all: "Jessica didn't know I existed, she just thought my brother left Bernice an inheritance...I want my niece to really resent me I, at the same time, clear all of Jessica's past."

"Yes! We'll do it."

"Hate me...and become stronger!" Mr. Bob smashed the glass mirror with his fist, watching the blood on his hand slowly flow down the glass mirror shattered into spider webs, now only this kind of pain can make him He felt the presence of his increasingly numb body.

"I'll stand opposite you and clear some obstacles for you." Then he looked at the shattered self in the mirror, showing a smile that couldn't be described as warm or ferocious: "Including myself—"

The person in the shadow finally came out, and the beautiful body wrapped in the black burqa lay silently on the carpet, offering his loyalty to his master for the last time.

From now on, she will lead Assassin's Lost Paradise to be loyal to Miss Bernice, and then turn her dagger towards these people who have been predestined to die.

The ones on the plane, the ones off the plane, and even a whole mess of real doors.

Mr. Bob looked at the group photo next to the sink. In the group photo, he carried the young Bernice on his shoulders and asked her to pick an apple.

In the photo, little Bernice was smiling very happily, while Mr. Bob looked at his niece on his shoulder quietly sideways with a doting look.

"I'm almost at the end." He raised his hand to pick up the photo, with tenderness in his tired eyes: "And you, will become the real queen..."

The bloody handprints erased the doting expression on the photo, leaving only a deep red.