Cosma Empire

"Oriental?"

Through the angle between the curtain and the window, Fotesiwen looked at the two oriental men on the diagonally opposite street, and frowned tightly.

The arrest of the envoy made his revenge plan come to nothing. Although he temporarily gave up on assassinating the envoy, he would not give up forever. If he had the chance, he would not mind taking a trip to the deep sea prison of the Military Intelligence Department.

Fortesiwen, who has gotten rid of many relationships now, is like the protagonist of Zhongshoushan enjoying life. Over the years, the rewards he earned from assassination are enough for his subsequent extravagance without worrying about financial problems.

It's been less than two months since he temporarily settled down in Sallyville—before that, he traveled around the world and finished some unfinished work, including helping to avenge the lady, and now he has retired.

But in such a season, he was targeted, and he was still from the East.

It has long been no news that the missions of the Orientals arrived in the West. Whether in the Yaoxing Empire or other places, there are many Orientals.

It seems to be a very easy thing from their appearance to being accepted by people, and it didn't cause many waves. People in the society accepted a group of people who had never appeared before and had no communication with them to live in a community with themselves. on a street.

This may have a lot to do with their politeness and upbringing. We all know that oriental people are very well-educated and polite. They always show the best of themselves in front of people.

It is not difficult to accept them with decent and unique clothing and some humorous language that is not so understandable.

More importantly, their respect for other people has touched everyone, no matter whether they are rich or not, whether they come and go in groups or not, their attitude towards people is always the same... It's like rushing towards Comfortable as the sun.

But the two orientals that Fotesiwen observed were different from others. Thanks to his innate magical talent or ability, he faintly sensed hostility from these people.

If ordinary people appear in his perceived world as white and yellow, then these two orientals are red, like fire and blood.

Withdrew his gaze from the two of them, went back to the middle of the room, removed an oil painting, cut open the expensive wallpaper with the knife he carried with him, and then pushed hard inside.

A suitcase hidden in the mezzanine of the wall appeared in front of him,

When his hand grabbed the handle of the suitcase, he was in a trance for a moment. He hadn't killed anyone for several months, and when he picked up his weapon again, he always felt... something indescribable.

At the same time, the two people on the opposite side of the road seemed to be sure that their target was in the house diagonally opposite. They turned around and walked towards the house. They always had confident and sunny smiles on their faces, and greeted every passerby who paid attention to them. They all nodded friendly, which also made those people feel good.

The two rang the doorbell one after the other, and Fotesiwen on the second floor pushed the magazine into the weapon. He stood by the guardrail of the stairs on the second floor and looked at the two figures outside the translucent glass on both sides of the door. Slowly raised the weapon in his hand.

Just when his gaze was in line with the people outside the door through the crosshairs, the facial expressions of the two people outside the door changed slightly. The person standing in front held the doorknob with one hand and pressed the lock cylinder with the other, and then " With a sound like a planer cutting through a piece of wood, the door was pushed open with a bang.

The moment the door opened, Fortesivan pulled the trigger, and he could clearly perceive the course of action of the two people in his perception. A lead is hit on the line of action.

This is also the reason why he has successfully completed the mission countless times. He has a special talent. In his perceptual world, he can detect the emotional changes of the target, whether he is hostile to himself, as well as the opponent's action method and route.

Possessing such a talent to be a killer is simply overkill, which is why he can guarantee a completion rate of 99.99%.

But this time, he seems to be in trouble.

While the bullets spun and fired at the two, the Dongfang man who was standing behind slid in front of the one in front of him, only to see him swing his arm, and with a clang, his waist sword was unsheathed, and the bullet was swept away with a few bangs.

It turned out that the belt of this man's waist sword was a soft sword. As long as he held the exquisite belt buckle and pushed the mechanism and pulled it hard, a well-made soft sword could be pulled out.

Both sides in the battle seemed to have no interest in talking. Fortesivan realized that the two orientals were not as easy to deal with as others, so he turned around and went back into the room.

Now he has no organization behind him, and he has no tasks in his hands. He can be regarded as retired. There is no need to fight recklessly.

He wanted to leave, but someone didn't want him to run away. One of the two oriental men chased him from the room, while the other turned around and went out, and chased him directly around the yard.

The technologies of both sides are at the top level, chasing after each other in the city, but they didn't reveal too many flaws, let alone alarm the public.

Except for the gentleman drinking coffee on the side of the road who suddenly stared blankly at the handle of the cup left in his hand and the coffee and glass shards dripping down his leg, and the kind-hearted man who finished feeding the birds watched the birds fly into the sky A few fell down in a rustle, and so on, there was no other bigger movement.

If it was said that when he assassinated Du Lin, he encountered a difficult situation for the first time in his history, and here he mainly talked about the sniper under Du Lin, then this attack made him feel an inexplicable fear.

He found that his perception was no longer omnipotent, especially in high-speed sports. His perception clearly told him that these people would go to the right next step, but they went left or went straight. His western perception didn't match, and that was why he was terrified.

This chase lasted about 20 minutes, and the three standing adrenaline guns couldn't get rid of these people, let alone defeat them. In the end, Fotesiwen, who was exhausted, fell to the ground and was held by one of them. up.

The man pinched his neck, and he passed out completely, not knowing what happened afterwards.

After he passed out, the two Orientals got into a car on the side of the road, then went to the port, waited for a road and drove directly away from Sallyville, heading towards the Yaoxing Empire.

At the same time, Maggs, who had just been fed lunch by the nurse, was lying peacefully on the bed. A young man in charge of recording data was checking the instrument. People walk in.

He was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly. Personally, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

In the communication between the East and the West, the communication about the medical industry is also the top priority. The medical group has spent a lot of money to invite some doctors from the East to have friendly and in-depth exchanges on medical content.

In the gradual understanding of each other, the medical group found that the eastern medical system is more inclined to primitive methods. They use various native herbs as the main means of treatment, supplemented by various methods such as killing chickens and acupuncture.

Although many times people don't understand why the seemingly crude and backward medical methods can be more effective than advanced medical science in some aspects, so the exchanges between the two sides have been continuing.

These doctors in the East also attach great importance to Western medical science. This is already the third exchange group, which includes brain exchanges.

After the doctor came in, the young man in charge of collecting data stood up immediately. The internal struggles of the five major medical groups were often more brutal and frequent than political struggles.

After all, this involves millions of research funds and hundreds of millions of bonuses after success. As long as the benefits are sufficient, it is normal for a few doctors to disappear.

Therefore, there is a very strict hierarchy among researchers of different levels in this environment, and exchange doctors are regarded as the third class, which is much higher than these young doctors.

"Sorry, I need to do some routine checks on Mr. Magus, which involves..." He shrugged his shoulders, obviously he is from the East, but if you don't look at his pupil color, don't think that he is from the East People, just judging from his tone and demeanor, he is more like a Westerner.

The young man nodded again and again, "Yes, I know, I'm leaving now, sir..." He hurriedly packed a few notebooks and left.

The doctor from the East watched him leave, then went to the door and locked it. This is also his privilege. There are some "witchcraft" diagnosis and treatment methods. After consultation, the medical group finally agreed to hide their special diagnosis and treatment methods.

He walked to Magus's bed, and the old man had turned over and sat up, patted his face, and began to walk slowly in the room.

"We have already caught him. That guy may have Eastern blood. I hope his body can be handed over to me. We are very interested in the combination of China and the West!" The doctor took off his mask and sat on the side Watching Mags from the chair.

With a cold face, Maggs raised his legs high, swung his arms vigorously, and made himself sweat as much as possible. He walked around the room for more than ten minutes, and stopped after a little panting.

"The older you get, the closer you are to death, the more you can understand the value of life!" He wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and threw the towel aside, "I fear death and respect death, as long as the young man cooperates , I won’t take his life, you can take a living one away.”

The doctor nodded, which was expected. In fact, it doesn't matter whether they are alive or dead. They don't choose. Warlocks will get what they want from any form of "human".

"As for the other agreement between us..." Magus glanced at Du Lin on the TV, and thought for a moment, "I will fulfill it after I get out of here."

Soon this particular diagnosis was over, and Muggs remained in bed with limited capacity to express his needs, but elsewhere, many things were changing.

The Easterners came to Magus because too many things were embargoed on the East. The Heavenly Emperor in Tiandu was very dissatisfied with this. Although the social development of the two sides focused on two different directions, the Heavenly Emperor did not reject more new things. !

They found a lot of people, gave a lot of gifts, and even Du Lin contacted, but unfortunately, there are not many good solutions, and the cabinet still has not let go, which means that there will be no opinion that the embargoed goods can wait to go Oriental cargo ship.

In desperation, these people managed to get through the relationship with the medical group, and met Magus, the real ruler of the empire in the past thirty years.

The first contact with Magus was very repulsive. It was not until the doctor quickly changed his current situation that his physical condition improved greatly every day, and Magus's attitude eased a little.

What really changed Magus's attitude was a story told by the doctor.

In the story, in the eastern empire called Daqin, which is also the only empire, the Emperor of Heaven is the only and true ruler, and everyone submits to him.

He swept liuhe, ruled bahuang, destroyed countless human kingdoms, unified various measurement units and languages ​​in the world, and even established a code of law to correct his words and deeds. Countless reputations have been imposed on this emperor of heaven.

More than a thousand years ago, when the end of the Emperor of Heaven was approaching, a sorcerer named "Xu" went east with three thousand boys and girls to seek elixir in order to prolong the life of the Emperor of Heaven.

Just when there were only three days left in the Heavenly Emperor's life, Xu Fu returned with all the gods and immortals, and presented three elixir of "Heaven", "Earth" and "Human" in Tiandu of Xianyang, so that the Heavenly Emperor could live for three thousand years...

In other words, the Emperor of Heaven at this time was more than a thousand years old.

This story was so ridiculous that Magus scoffed at it. It is impossible for anyone to live that long, not even a god.

He wouldn't think it was a true story, at least he told himself so, but he still changed his mind, he wanted to know more about what kind of country the East is.

Easterners have begun to explore the Western world, but the Western world's exploration of the East is still limited to a few ports.

If, if what the doctor said is true, then will the Emperor of Heaven who he said has lived for a thousand years, after knowing the West enough, take action against the West?

Maybe he smelled the smell of death, maybe he was worried about the conflict between the East and the West, maybe it was to... live longer, in short, he agreed to cooperate with the East.

And there is another item in the cooperation, he will send a real mission to visit the east.

Whether they were making up stories to lie to him, or whether it was all the truth, he had to find out.

I thought I could take a rest, but I didn't expect... Now is not the time!

[This is the end of the Eastern plot, and there will be no more involvement in the future...]