Part-time as God of the Heavens

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"There was a shootout somewhere, a lot of gunfire!"

"What's the address, please?"

"Brooklyn-Williamsburg-City Rail Viaduct Routes 30-31, near stop 278, around the East River and across from the Brooklyn Navy Yard!"

"Okay, sir, please find a safe place to take shelter, wait a moment..."

The operator of the police station recorded the information according to the procedure and handed it over to the police officer.

"this place……"

However, what the operator didn't expect was that after the police officer saw the address, he put down the note, "Okay, you can go back, just follow the false alarm and not investigate it."

"What?" The operator was taken aback, "Why?"

"Someone said something over his head," the police officer said in a low voice. "In that area, if there is a shootout during this time, just ignore it and don't worry about it."

When the operator heard this, he had to return to his job.

He's just an operator, what can he do?

Besides, he had never experienced such a thing before.

"I'm sorry, sir, after verification, we found that there is no danger in the location you stated, and it is a false alarm. Since you are a first-time offender, we choose not to pursue it. This call ends here. I wish you a happy life."

"Hey, hey, what I said is true! Hey..."

The phone is hung up.

...

The location of the shootout was exactly where the headquarters of the Assassin Brotherhood was located.

At this time, the gunshots outside had gone through a sudden appearance—intensive—sparse stage changes.

Sloan knew that the thinning of gunfire didn't mean the enemy was about to be wiped out, but another result.

The enemy is about to destroy all his people!

Through monitoring, Sloan also saw that not only [Firefox] Fox, but even [Cross] Carlos betrayed the Brotherhood!

They also carried some of the Brotherhood's original assassins...they were turned against!

"Fake!" Sloan exclaimed.

Before that, he had called and contacted officials who knew him.

However, those officials who used to be respectful to Sloan, this time, did not even answer his phone!

Sloan understands that his personal connections have expired!

"They must have said hello to the higher-ups in advance, those damn politicians."

Sloan's face was gloomy. This time, without any hesitation, he took out his mobile phone, flipped to the phone that had not been called for decades, and dialed.

At the same time, Sloan walked directly into the basement, and began to evacuate through the secret passage that had been left long ago.

Sahara desert, in a camp.

A servant brought a cell phone for the man who was in the main seat with his eyes closed and contemplative.

The man opened his eyes and took over the phone. After seeing the name on it, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, but he still pressed the answer button.

"Respected Master Assassin, the leader of the Brotherhood, actually took the initiative to call me, I'm really flattered."

"The Templars are back." Sloan didn't care about the taunting of the [Elder] from the high table over the phone, but went straight to the topic.

Before that, Sloan was lucky.

He didn't know how many Templars there were, or how terrifying their strength was.

Therefore, Sloan just prepared his subordinates who would not betray him, and at the same time, let some assassins who were difficult to be turned against by him go to the trouble of Fox, and by the way, check the strength of the Templars.

Only a few people brought back some pitiful news - the other party was very powerful.

It's not even clear how many people there are.

But now, Sloan knows that, not to mention how many people there are, just the combination of Fox and Carlos is almost enough to kill the Brotherhood!

The physical quality of people cannot be generalized, and the same is true between Master Assassins and Master Assassins.

Open and hang, it also depends on who is stronger.

Sloan knew that if he didn't leave immediately, the headquarters of the Assassin Brotherhood today would be his cemetery!

Since they were all determined to leave the Brotherhood headquarters and run away, Sloan naturally wouldn't care about his status any more, so he made a phone call to the elder at the high table.

"What are you kidding?" The elder naturally knew exactly what the Templars were. "Are you sure? Is that the Templar?"

"I'm pretty sure," Sloan replied, "they've launched an attack on the Brotherhood, and we've lost a lot!"

"...Where are you now?" The elder realized the seriousness of the problem, "How many are there?"

The Assassin Brotherhood, although there are few people, but everyone is a relative, how to say, can also be regarded as a very powerful force!

Under such circumstances, the losses were still heavy, so heavy that Sloan called and contacted himself, which meant that the power of the Templars had become too powerful to be underestimated!

The elder thought so.

Sloan did not tell the elders everything in detail, which made the elders' judgment on the situation some problems.

This is exactly what Sloan wants. Now he can't wait to say that the Templars are as powerful as possible, so that it can attract the attention of the elders!

And, make yourself more valuable!

"I'm leaving along the secret passage, and it's unclear how many people there are."

"Go to the Continental Hotel in New York first, and I will send someone to pick you up."

The phone hung up, and the elder looked into the distance, the yellow line that began to expand and approached.

"got windy……"

...

In the air, two bullets collided, deformed, and fell.

This kind of thing with a very small chance can be seen almost every tenth of a second in this group of competitions.

Commonly known as - fairy fights.

However, it is obvious that the hooks opened by Zhou Yi and others are stronger than those of the other party...or more.

Finally, the sound of gunfire changed from sparse to silent and stopped.

All the outside Assassins have been dealt with, and all that's left are those inside the Brotherhood building.

The five Zhou Yi gathered in front of the door and walked towards the inside at a coordinated pace.

"No." Zhou Yi stopped, and everyone was stunned, and then stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wick asked.

"I remembered an important thing." Zhou Yi said very seriously.

When everyone saw this, their expressions instantly became solemn.

Today's action, from the beginning to the present, Zhou Yi's performance can only be described with the words "easy and freehand", like entering a realm of no one!

But now, this matter makes him so dignified?

It must be important!

"Yes, this matter is very important. No wonder I always felt something was wrong at the beginning of today, but fortunately, it's not too late now."

Zhou Yi nodded, and under the eyes of everyone, he took out an MP3 from his clothes.

Everyone: "???"

Playing "Back in Black" and turning the volume to the maximum, Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Superhero accompaniment, although there is no slow-motion footage, but we can make do with a bloodline, it's not a big problem, let's go!"

"Eh, what about people?"

PS: A lot of information ←

Kawen, I deleted it several times... By the way, the whole article is relaxed and happy, and the protagonist will be very out of tune. This is his personality, he can do whatever comes to his mind, and he basically has no scruples, except for the constraints of the moral bottom line. , so you don't have to worry about things that don't match people's settings.