Chapter 686 Work
Fang Bie opened his eyes, and above his head was a strange yet familiar ceiling.

The wooden beams are stacked in a geometric shape in front of the eyes, and the spider webs are criss-crossed above the head.

Fang don't blink.

The pain in his chest was a real reminder of everything that had happened.

At least this time I didn't lose my memory.

He still clearly remembered everything before the coma.

Of course, I also remember He Ping's extremely gorgeous sword.

That was a sword that he couldn't dodge at all, it could easily take his life, and the point of the sword was exactly where his heart was.

But that woman withdrew all her internal energy the moment she was about to kill him.

After all, the Blade of True Qi is not a real sword of steel.

There is no way for the steel sword to be able to stop while stabbing with all its strength, but this blade of true qi, which can be sent and received at will, can easily make oneself disappear without a trace at the moment when you feel the fear of death.

Fang Bie recalled that sword, and couldn't help praising it tremblingly.

"Am I dead?" Fang Bie asked.

Throat is slightly dry and hoarse.

But it didn't reach the point of being unbearable, which at least shows that the moment of coma was not long.

Maybe only in a coma for one night.

"Obviously, you're not dead yet." Yan Yu's voice came quietly from beside her.

"So is He Ping gone?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

"Obviously, she has already left." Yan Yu continued.

A voice without joy or anger.

Fang Bie put his hand on his forehead quietly, looking at the wooden ceiling covered with cobwebs: "So all this has nothing to do with me?"

"Obviously, all of this has nothing to do with you." Yan Yu seemed to like the mantra of "obviously".

But Fang Bie really didn't like it at all.

"So what kind of me can help her?" Fang Bie asked.

"At least you who recall everything." Yan Yu said slowly.

She didn't say the obvious four words this time.

"But what should I do if I can't remember everything before?" Fang Bie said lightly: "After all, what I can't remember is just that I can't remember."

"Then there is no other way." Yan Yu said: "I will continue to stay by your side until you remember everything."

"If you can't remember anything, then you are useless."

"However, you who are crippled still have a pretty good future. After all, even you who are so weak still have such a unique gift."

Fang Bie looked at the ceiling and remained silent without speaking.

It was a moment before he asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Work?" Yan Yu turned her head and thought for a while: "In the most common terms, I am still an assassin intermediary."

"Even in Japan, the demand is still strong."

"Assassin agency?" Fang Bie asked.

"Yes, the assassin agency." Yan Yu confirmed Fang Bie's doubts, and gave him an answer by the way: "There are always some people in this world who want to kill but can't."

"Business is something that one party needs and the other party can satisfy."

"Others have the need to kill but don't have the ability to kill. I will provide them with these abilities. Correspondingly, I will also charge appropriate compensation."

Yan Yu spoke slowly about her occupation.

Fang Bie paused, looking at the ceiling.

"In that case, I should be a very powerful assassin before I lost my memory."

He still remembers the ax in his hand.

Also remember the sword in hand.

The ability to kill the opponent is almost an instinct for him.

A skill that no longer needs to be learned.

And how long does it take to practice such a skill, and how many people do you need to kill.

Fang Bie didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"Yes, one may be the most powerful assassin in the world." Yan Yu said silently.

A person who can successfully cut off one of Qin's arms in a duel and leave alive, of course, can be called the King of Assassins.

But the current Fangbie cannot be called the King of Assassins.

He is just a slightly stronger young man now.

Hmm, slightly stronger.

He Ping had already proved this to him.

"Okay, then I used to be really good." Fang Bie sighed.

"What about her?"

Fang Bie didn't say who she was.

But of course Yan Yu knew who Fang Bie was referring to.

"She's the best assassin I've ever seen, and she's unsurpassed so far."

Yan Yu said slowly.

These two evaluations are somewhat contradictory.

But there is no contradiction.

Because Fang Bie is just the greatest assassin possible.

And He Ping is already recognized as the strongest assassin in the world.

There is no one of that kind.

Fang Bie sighed: "So she is still doing murder in this country now?"

"Yes." Yan Yu gave Fang Bie a definite answer.

"Then the person she killed must not be an ordinary person." Fang Bie continued.

This is the obvious thing.

Killing chickens has never been done with a sledgehammer.

If someone came to this country with a ox-cutting knife, he would definitely not be satisfied with slaughtering chickens and dogs every day, but would stand up and kill the strongest bulls.

"Yes." Yan Yu nodded and said.

"So in this country, does she have any rivals?" Fang Bie asked.

Yan Yu paused for a moment, this is a question that cannot be answered immediately.

"Probably not." Yan Yu said.

"That is possible." Fang Bie said.

"She has never missed a shot." Yan Yu confirmed by looking at Fang Bie.

"That's the past, not the future." Fang Bie said softly.

"I always feel that she should be stronger, but she is not that strong now."

"Even if she is no longer strong, she can still kill you like an ant." Yan Yu looked at Fang Bie and said.

"That's because I'm too weak." Fang Bie said softly.

"By the way, can you offer me a job?" Fang Bie said suddenly.

"Work?" Yan Yu asked.

"Yes, work." Fang Bie confirmed.

"What job?" Yan Yu asked.

"Of course it's killing people." Fang Bie said.

"Didn't you say that? Before forgetting everything, I was an assassin, so if I want to recall all this, of course I will learn to kill people."

The boy paused: "I think, at least I'm good at killing people."

Yan Yu laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Fang Bie asked.

"Because you are unable to do this job well." Yan Yu said slowly.

"Why?" Fang Bie asked.

"Some things cannot be explained in words." Yan Yu said with a smile.

She lowered her head and brushed and brushed on the table in front of her, finally wrote a note and placed it gently on the table.

"This is a list I received recently, a very interesting list."

"If you want to prove that you can do this job well, let me do this job first."

(End of this chapter)

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