Reborn in Hong Kong: The Tycoon Grows Up

Just after arranging the check-in of the Knights Hospitallers, Fucaira welcomed a group of uninvited guests. The visitor looks very inconspicuous, but it feels very dangerous; there are many veterans in Fucaira who have experienced the war, and their sense of remembrance is still very strong. Therefore, when this group of people came over, their every move was under Zhang Zhan's surveillance.

They had UAE visas, so they could travel freely in Fucairah. We haven't broken up with Abu Dhabi and Dubai yet, so regarding visas and passports, it's business as usual; nothing has changed.

No one in this group deliberately concealed anything, which made Bao Zixuan feel very curious. If it was a killer, then the other party would definitely not be so blatant. After all, Fucaira still has tens of thousands of troops; dozens of people came over, but they couldn't make any waves.

But the other party obviously came with bad intentions, otherwise it would not be possible for him to have such heavy murderous intent. It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided. When the other party does this, he has no intention of avoiding anyone.

When a friend comes, there is wine; when a wolf comes, there is a shotgun. Bao Zixuan is very curious about this group of people, and they are probably waiting for him to come to the door at this moment.

Zhang Zhan went there in person, and his ranking was enough. At present, no local from Fucaira can play a leading role. However, it may not be that easy for the aborigines to have a hero appear in the future. Bao Zixuan doesn't want such a good thing to happen. As long as the locals do their jobs well, they may be better than anything else.

Unexpectedly, Bao Zixuan actually sent his capable men over, which made the old man immediately interested. It meant that the other party had already guessed the purpose of their trip, and Bao Zixuan was indeed a smart man.

The translator said: "Mr. Bao Zixuan would like to ask the leader to come over. I don't know if it is convenient."

The other party said it more politely, but it gave people a feeling that they could not refuse.

The old man said to his men: "I went over to meet with Mr. Bao Zixuan. You guys stay here well; you are absolutely not allowed to leave this hotel."

I am also worried that my subordinates will create some trouble. As a killer, I may not be exposed at ordinary times, let alone cause trouble for no reason. But if it is found that he does not come back for a long time, then this group of people will definitely come out to look for him; if there is an unpleasant incident, there will be many consequences.

The feeling of being a killer is still very strong. There are many troops around, if there is a conflict. People like them are no match at all.

Seeing what his granddaughter wanted to say, the old man did not give her a chance, but said directly: "Don't worry, Mr. Bao is a very trustworthy person. He is saying that we have no grievances and our safety is absolutely guaranteed."

After hearing what the leader said, no one else made any next move, including the girl just now.

Along the way to Bao Zixuan's office, the old man was filled with emotions. The other party didn't conduct a body search, so he wasn't worried at all. Still completely at ease with myself, I feel like an old man doesn't pose much of a threat.

In fact, this group of people are all members of the Assassin sect, and the old man is an old man from the mountains in this area.

Bao Zixuan said with a smile: "There is an old saying in China that it is a joy to have friends come from far away. I don't know what you call your Excellency. Come to Fucaira to meet you and give me advice."

The other party was so polite, which made the old man in the mountain feel that he had made the right bet. This guy really has a business mind, and the next negotiation will be much smoother.

The old man smiled and said: "Mr. Bao is too polite. I am Yasin, the old man of the mountains of the Assassin sect of this generation."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhan immediately became nervous. After spending some time in the Middle East, I am already very familiar with terms such as the Assassin sect and the Old Man of the Mountain. Unexpectedly, this old man with an unattractive appearance turned out to be an old man from the mountains. No wonder this assassin organization has been able to exist for so long and hide in the city. What the ancients said still makes sense.

Recently, due to the discovery of treasures. But let the Assassin sect become popular all over the world once again. That dusty history is mentioned again.

But Bao Zixuan's next move made Yaxin feel incredible.

With a wave of his hand, all his men left, including Zhang Zhan. Knowing that he was facing the leader of the oldest assassin organization in the world, he still dared to let his subordinates evacuate completely. I don't know if he is stupid, or he has absolute confidence in his own skills.

Although Zhang Zhan didn't understand, he knew what kind of character his boss was, so he didn't hesitate. However, he kept monitoring outside. If there was any movement, he had to come in as soon as possible.

Yasin said with a smile: "Mr. Bao is really incomparable. Don't you worry at all?"

If the other party is sent by the enemy to take his life, it is very dangerous to be alone with him.

Bao Zixuan said with a smile: "Although you are a professional killer, your skills should be extraordinary. But after all, you are older, and your physical strength and speed will definitely be much worse. I am now in my youth. If I were killed by an old man casually, I would have been killed so long ago. I don’t know how many times I died.”

After saying that, he directly crushed the tea cup in his hand without any hesitation. This was the first time Bao Zixuan showed his strength in front of outsiders.

Seeing how the super rich man in front of him could crush a tea cup so easily, Yasin couldn't calm down for a long time.

It seems that you really can't underestimate anyone. Before, I only thought that the other person was a genius engineer and a super rich man. Unexpectedly, the force value was not weak at all. The thickness of the tea cup is obvious and can be crushed directly; it is estimated that only a few people in the entire Assassin sect can do this.

Bao Zixuan used this move to knock the mountain and shake the tiger very well; at least it frightened the old man in the mountain in front of him.

Yasin said with a smile: "Mr. Bao really hides his secrets, no wonder he has such courage."

Since the other party announced his home and brought so many people with him, Bao Zixuan thought that the hope of defecting was very high.

Now it is no better than before. The living space of the Assassin sect can be said to be getting smaller and smaller. And another important point is that there are almost no friends around. Because of historical relations, it was very difficult to deal with the Arabs; although they had cooperated, they had assassinated Saladin, the second most powerful figure in the Arab world!

Because of Bao Zixuan's relationship, everyone knew that the new Asa sect had looted Solomon's Temple. This is equivalent to digging into Jewish ancestral graves. Israel will never show mercy when it sees them. Even though a thousand years have passed, Brother Middle East still holds a grudge.

As for returning to Iran, it's so embarrassing; they will definitely be ostracized, and the authorities will probably punish them.

If you still want to stay in the Middle East, Fucairah is probably a suitable choice, or even the only choice.

Bao Zixuan said with a smile: "It is difficult for a small skill to reach the level of elegance. However, Fucaila has nothing to do with the Assassin sect, and Bao has offended you."

"Maybe it's for the treasure, but I think you should know where it belongs in Fucaira territory."

The scale of the treasure was quite large, and Bao Zixuan was also worried that the other party knew something. As an old man in the mountains, he definitely knows more secrets than outsiders. There is no list of the cultural relics of Solomon's Temple; but if there are some records, then it is not a big trouble for Bao Zixuan.

In addition, the treasure originally belonged to the Assassin sect, so it was reasonable for people to come over and want a piece of the pie. It's just that most of them have been exchanged, especially artifacts such as the golden ark and the Holy Grail, which have been taken away. Even if you want to come back, it's impossible.

Yasin smiled and said: "Mr. Bao, don't get me wrong. Perhaps a thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Assassin sect brought the treasure to the Persian Gulf. But no one has claimed it for a thousand years, and as you said, it does belong to Fucha." Ila territory. Your team has discovered that no matter what angle you analyze it from, there is no reason for outsiders to compete with you, and the same is naturally true for the Assassin sect."

"I came to Fucaira this time just to defect; I want you to give the Assassin sect a place to stay. Mr. Bao is very clear about our relations with other countries in the Middle East. Besides having been wandering for so many years, I don't want to continue .”

"The last time we were massacred by the Mongols, some people escaped. If we don't change, there may be nothing left. Social tracking methods are much better now than they were 1,000 years ago."

"There are less than 300 core members of the Assassin sect, including me; of course there are also some family members and other personnel, the total number is less than 1,000. I think you should understand what you mean. If you are willing to take him in, we are willing to take him in. They all moved here.”

This is very sincere, and it can be said that it does not leave any way out for the sect. 300 people must be elite assassins, to be precise, they are the kind of people who can do work. The rest must be the old, weak, women and children, to put it bluntly, they are family members.

As long as you control the family members, no one will dare to make mistakes, which can be regarded as a means of restraint.