People Become Kings In The United States

After waking up, he patted his cheek.

Throwing off the quilt, she walked to the bathroom and began to wash up.

Brushing his teeth, looking at himself on the glass, Sanjid smiled lightly.

He was still a little unaccustomed to moving to this new single-family apartment three days ago, but he enjoyed the relaxed life in the next two days.

I go for a run in the morning wearing weight training clothes, then go to have breakfast, study the tutorials I bought, practice and so on.

The day feels full.

It's just that sometimes I can't help but miss my parents.

Everything else is harmonious and relaxed.

After washing up, I was about to put on the enchanted training clothes for a new day of training, but just after I left the bathroom, I caught a glimpse of ~ one more person on the sofa in the hall from the corner of my eye.

There was a shock in his heart, someone actually came into the house without him noticing.

Before he could be vigilant, he found the figure sitting on the sofa so familiar.

"tutor."

Sanjid immediately let go of his guard, walked directly to the hall, and shouted excitedly.

Wearing a gray shirt, Bella sat on the sofa elegantly, looked at the energetic boy, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, after returning to the city, I didn't neglect to exercise."

"I have never forgotten your teaching~"

Bella nodded, and gently tapped Chen with the index finger of her right hand.

A ray of golden radiance instantly entered Sanjid's mind.

The boy didn't resist, he didn't believe that the person in front of him would harm him, and even if he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't resist.

A data screen was transmitted to his mind.

Originally thought that there was some important task, but when he understood the information, he was a little confused.

This information is the information of a killer organization called Assassin Alliance.

The data is not complete, it only includes the names of some key members, no photos, no identities, and it is extremely secretive, as well as the Ability in it.

The only two temples that are slightly noticeable are, the arc shot and the adrenaline rush, and the bullet time.

The combination of the three makes the Assassin Alliance quite prestigious in the entire underground world.

Every killer in the League of Assassins is an ace killer in the underground world, and few of them can survive being targeted by them. However, it is not worth mentioning for Sanjid.

Ordinary light weapons have no effect on him at all.

As for the so-called adrenaline burst bullet time is not worth mentioning at all.

You must know that his reaction nerves can last five minutes in the hands of the Goddess of Judgment.

What bullet time, everything is scum.

The only thing that caught Sanjid's attention was that this Assassin Alliance organization has always been adhering to an ancient and unbreakable belief, implementing the death order given by fate, killing one person and saving thousands.

Is it still a righteous killer organization?

Sanjid was a little puzzled, why did the mentor send him such information? Let him join this organization?

Just when he was in doubt, the indifferent goddess came into his ears, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

"This dragon member is contaminated with" the smell. "

"I want you to find out if they are related to demons, and if verified, destroy them directly."

demon?

Sanjid was shocked.

During the month on the deserted island, the mentor once talked with her about the devil dimension and knew some secrets about the devil.

"Understood, I will investigate from today~"

Sanjid knew the seriousness of the matter. Every time a demon appears in the world, it will inevitably cause a storm, and he is even involved with a powerful killer organization.

Maybe there is some conspiracy.

It must not be easy for the instructor to pay so much attention to it.

Bella nodded, and with a blue cloud, her figure disappeared into the hall.

Seeing the departure of the mentor, Sanjid sat on the sofa, maybe he was about to meet the devil, so he naturally wanted to preserve his state, and today's practice was temporarily suspended.

And he knew very well that this time was more of a test for himself.

Raising his head, the boy's eyes were full of determination.

night.

A textile factory on the outskirts of Chicago that looks like an old castle.

A building with a solid sense of destiny, the ceiling is covered with huge mesh fabrics, and the Gothic vault is full of the style of the simple industrial age.

And At the moment, there is already a group of people gathered in the parliament.

Under the bright light, the pieces of fabric in the factory are illuminated, reflecting a different kind of halo.

0…ask for flowers……

An old black man with white hair in a classic gray suit.

Standing in front of a weaving table, looking at the killers ahead, a slightly deep and old voice echoed throughout the factory: "Fox has been missing for the third day, and our target is still alive. It seems that she has failed."

This news immediately caused the killers below to talk a lot.

Everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

After all, Fox was one of the best killers among all killers. He didn't expect a seemingly simple task to fail.

And the slightly dejected young and thin man in the front of the killer, wearing a black coat, froze.

He couldn't believe his ears.

....00

Failure is death to king killers.

The woman who brought him into the Assassin League's Mutual Aid Club died just like that? On the day before the mission, the two even drank beer and looked up at the starry sky to chat.

"Who is the target?"

Anger burned his heart unknowingly, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words.

The old man looked at the young man without leaving a trace. Although he lost an excellent killer, he was not sad, and even had a hint of joy, because her death would speed up the implementation of his plan.

As the man in the plan, he needs to grow up, and Fox's death may not be a bad thing.

He, who is very deep in the city, did not express his thoughts on his face, but said seriously: "Wesley, you know fate~~"

Before the words were finished, Wesley interrupted angrily: "I don't care what fate, I don't believe she will die, tell me the target... who is it!"

At the end, he even roared angrily.

Anger distorted his rather handsome face, making it extremely ferocious.

The killers who were originally discussing were taken aback.

Wesley, as a genius who has jumped from an ordinary person to a top killer in a short period of time, has known the relationship between him and Fox, who personally changed his ordinary destiny.

Fox had an accident, and it was normal for this kid to be angry.

(Looking for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you guys, especially the free monthly ticket, hurry up and throw it away.)