Chapter 841

Obviously, the assassin didn't expect that he would miss, and he was still planning for such a long time. Fortunately, he was not a rookie. He knew that it was not the time to show off his ability, although Marcus, who was traveling with Zhang Heng, didn't know where he was being squeezed now.

However, Zhang Heng's identity as the champion of the Flavian amphitheater alone made the assassin know that he had no chance of winning the frontal battle, so he didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around and ran after he missed.

He is quite confident in his stealth ability. Almost every assassin has made great efforts in stealth, not only to approach the target quietly, but also to deal with the current situation.

Moreover, the assassin creates more chaos in the crowd while running. He pushes this one or kicks that one from time to time. What he picks is the guy who seems to have a bad temper. When he is so stimulated, his anger comes up immediately. However, the assassin's small skill is very secret. They can't find the initiator, so they have to spread the anger on the people around them Soon, there were many people scuffling together in the crowd, and the scene became more chaotic.

The assassin turned his head and saw that Zhang Heng didn't catch up with him. He just stood and looked at him quietly, which made him a little relieved.

However, he did not relax his vigilance and stopped. After leaving the crowd, he dived into the nearby alleys and walked through the four alleys in one breath, which slowed down a little. Then he quickly changed his clothes and walked out of the alleys, pretending to be picking customers in front of a stall. At the same time, he paid attention to the movement around him and confirmed that there were no suspicious customers around He stood up after he had left.

What he didn't notice, however, was that on the other side of the roof, there was a pair of eyes looking at him.

Zhang Heng is not in a hurry to start, because the guy below is obviously just a hired professional assassin, and he has limited knowledge. However, to be fair, his level is pretty good. Among all the assassins, he is estimated to be a quasi first-class one.

In terms of Assassin's skills, Zhang Heng is more powerful than Zhang Heng. Of course, their potential is not comparable. Zhang Heng's master is an old Persian trainer, one of the top assassins in the world. Zhang Heng just hasn't completely digested and mastered what dadatis gave him, but his advantage is not only the assassin's skills, but also that he has the ability of [kleiss] Heart] it's also very useful when tracking. It hardly makes any noise.

Zhang Heng hung all the way behind the assassin to see who he would contact next.

The other party has been preparing for such a long time, but failed in the end. Obviously, it needs to give an explanation to the employer.

As a result, Zhang Heng saw that the assassin entered a laundry. Zhang Heng knew that it belonged to a small force. The other party also joined the anti patrol League, and was a more radical group. He always advocated the use of violence to curb the development of the patrol.

However, Zhang Heng didn't make any action. After that, he waited for about a quarter of an hour for the assassin to come out. Moreover, the boss of the small forces sent him out in person. Zhang Heng and other targets walked a considerable distance before they kept up with each other.

If it's someone else, maybe he was cheated by his hand just now. He thought that the man behind the assassination was the boss of the laundry, but Zhang Heng was half of his peers. He learned about the working mode of assassins in Rome from the Persian old trainer.

Apart from the bad guys, assassins usually have a contact person who can help them solicit business, negotiate with their employers, and negotiate the price. After that, the contact person tells his assassins the target. After completing the task, the contact person can take a part of the assassin's reward as his reward, with the proportion of about 10% to 20%.

One is to protect the employer. Even if the assassin is caught by mistake, he can't tell who is behind the scenes. The other is to protect the assassin and prevent the Employer from killing after using up the assassin.

And the guy who dares to attack him has a good strength. Obviously, he is not a little fish or shrimp. There is no reason that he will contact his employer in person, and it's still after he fails.

Therefore, Zhang Heng also showed great patience, followed the target and wandered around for about half an hour, and then the assassin walked into a meat shop.

The owner of the butcher's shop obviously knew him. When he saw him coming, he didn't ask him what he wanted to buy. After confirming that there was no suspicious person behind him, he opened the side door and let him go in. It was only when the assassin entered the backyard that he took off all his guard and vigilance and began to complain, "what kind of work did you get me?"

There, a blind Samaritan was shaking a bag of gold coins. Listening to the wonderful voice from inside, he looked up and said, "champion of the Flavi amphitheater, don't you think it's ok? I asked for 300 gold coins for this order. After it's finished, you can probably retire, and I can make a lot of money. How about that? Tell me quickly You have finished the task! " There was a touch of eagerness in the Samaritan's one eye.

"I'm sorry to bring you bad news this time. I missed it." The assassin shook his head.

"How can it be that you are the best assassin under my command, and you have said that the champion of a fight is only capable of fighting head-on, and there is no difference between you and ordinary people in front of you?" Samaritans seem to find it hard to accept the news."I don't know, I don't know how he dodged my knife, and then he took the dagger from me, which made me feel very bad," the assassin hesitated. "I seem to smell a similar smell from him."

"What, are you from the far and mysterious East?" Asked the one eyed Samaritan.

"I don't mean the origin, but for a moment I thought he was an assassin."

"You think he's an assassin, too? Then put a good assassin away and run to be a gladiator? " The Samaritan's eye widened.

"I know it sounds incredible, forget it Maybe it's my illusion. " The assassin said, "and I got rid of him when I came back. Before that, I played a play for him."

As a result, before his voice fell, he saw that the one eye of the opposite Samaritan was more round, just like seeing a ghost.

So the assassin also looked back, followed his eyes and saw Zhang Heng standing by the wall.

"I hear that you seem to be talking about me, and I have a few questions to ask, so please forgive me for coming uninvited."

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