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Chapter 40 Is Beer Good?
There is no perfect life, only a life that makes others feel perfect - by the author
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"Is it done?" In an alley not far from the park, a figure turned its back to the outside and blocked the light inside.

"Hmm..." Gao Long had already broken his heart. After all, he and she are not from the same world. There may be a chance for a moment, but the final result is just impossible.

"Okay, then go with me to the liaison office to find Raquel." After speaking, the figure turned around and walked out. Yes, he was Altaïr.

Arriving at the liaison office in Acre City again, Raquel seemed to be brewing green tea brought from the east, and Altaïr and Gao Long were lucky enough to taste it.

Gao Long can be regarded as drinking tea from nearly 1000 years ago.

"Altaïr, and Gao Long. You must have made progress in the investigation about Garnier." Raquel took a sip of green tea, as if enjoying the taste of the tea.

"I know when and how to strike." Altaïr also took a sip, but it seemed that he didn't particularly like this drink.

"Then tell me." Raquel put down the glass, ready to listen to Altaïr carefully.

"He's in the Hospital of the Order of the Northwest. There are rumors that he committed atrocities within the walls of the compound, and it seems that the 'good doctor' was keen to experiment on innocent citizens, most of whom were kidnapped and transported in Jerusalem. Yes." Altaïr finished telling the information he knew, and let Gao Long tell the rest.

"Well, smart. Smuggling experimenters from other cities avoids raising too much suspicion here. But back to the question at hand, what's your plan?" Raquel thought Altaïr had finished.

However, Gao Long continued, "A group of uninvited guests come back from the abandoned market every Saturday, and Garnier and his soldiers will go to the abandoned market once every Sunday. Garnier basically stays in the hospital. In the barracks, he would occasionally leave to check on his patients. But whether in the barracks or when patrolling, the number of guards was often large. So after going to the abandoned market, that was the best time to take action." Gao Longyi After saying so many words in one breath, he drank the green tea in one gulp.

Raquel asked Gao Long if he still needed it, Gao Long shook his head.

It is similar to modern tea, it is very bitter.

"It seems that you have already thought it through. I allow your actions. Go and get rid of this stain from Acre City. Altaïr, this may allow you to purify yourself. Before the mission begins, you can do it well. Ready." After speaking, Raquel poured another cup of green tea into his cup.

Altaïr stood up before finishing his drink.Gao Long immediately followed and left the liaison office.

Today is Thursday, and there are 4 more days to prepare at the abandoned market.

"Then what are you going to do?" Gao Long asked Altaïr.

"We need to know how many people they will have on Saturday. If there are not many people, we can hire some restless sailors to deal with them. Some sailors with tighter cash don't mind earning some extra money here." Ah Thiel seems to have been prepared for a long time.

Gao Long nodded, getting ready on Saturday, ambush is indeed a good way, but first you need to catch someone alive and understand their transaction clearly, so as not to show your flaws.

After the two came out of the liaison office, they went to the abandoned market.

It was still the same iron door, and Altaïr opened it with a few casual flicks.Putting the chain on the ground, and then removing the heavy iron door, a smell of iron came to the face.

Gradually, I became familiar with the darkness inside. Inside were several cross-shaped wooden devices similar to fixed frames. There were deep and shallow bloodstains on the ground, some of which were already faded and could not be seen. I don’t know how long ago it was left.

Mottled blood marks were also splashed on the cross. Where the hands were fixed, the iron chains had been covered in black blood and the original metal color could not be seen.

"It seems like this place has been here for a long time." Gao Long couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Well, so, we must erase this stain from the city of Acre!" Although Altaïr also experienced the scene of the execution of the Assassin Brotherhood, he could not say no to ordinary civilians doing such behavior no matter where he was. tolerated.

Altaïr and Gao Long searched the warehouse, but found nothing except some clutter in the corners. It seemed that they would not bring anything else except people every time.

Close the door again, lock the iron chain, the warehouse returned to calm again, but I don't know if it is really peaceful, at least Gao Long thinks that it will be truly peaceful after a few days.

After coming out, Altaïr went to the pier, because he needed to communicate with some insiders, and Gao Long's level was not enough to contact them. Although Altaïr's level was low, his qualifications were still there.

Gao Long returned to the hotel alone. When he passed the shopping street, there were only workers busy greening in front of Marina's shop. Marina was not here, so it could be considered that Gao Long was not stimulated. It ended like this and was probably the best. good ending.

Back to the hotel, I ordered a dinner and a large glass of ale.

After drinking a lot of ale in the last two times, Gao Long seems to like this drink.

Drinking ale with low alcohol content, it has the unique aroma of wheat.The cloudy wine is not as pure as it is in modern times, but it also has a special flavor after drinking, and it is not as clumsy as it is believed to be.

After the sunset, Altaïr also came back, but smelled of alcohol.

It seems that those sailors were really enthusiastic, even Altaïr was dragged to drink a few cups.

"Tomorrow afternoon, we and the sailors will prepare in the abandoned market. We will ambush there from the morning on Saturday." Altaïr told Gao Long about his plan.

"Well, no problem." Afterwards, Gao Long and Altaïr went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Gao Long, who had no hangover, woke up refreshed and refreshed.

After breakfast, I went to the port alone.

The port is busy all the time. Among the crowd, guards of the Knights Templar can be seen everywhere. Most of them refer to the Knights Hospitaller, and a few are the headquarters of the Knights Templar stationed in Hong Kong, but most of them are Instead of standing guard, they are collecting sundry fees for entering the port at the port.

Observing the soldiers at the port, Gao Long was wandering around, and sometimes met sailors who had just disembarked. They walked together in gangs, singing boat songs, rude voices rang out in the crowd, and there were physical conflicts between sailors from time to time. , but because of the management of the Templar soldiers, no wounding or murder occurred, and some of them had already been resolved on the spot or pulled into the resident of the Knights Hospitaller and turned into experimental products.

No one dares to resist the Templars here, even the extremely brave sailors, so the group of traffickers can still help the day after tomorrow, but on Sunday, if they encounter the Knights Hospitaller, the sailors are afraid that they will be in trouble, so they will not participate.

After wandering around casually, I went to the tavern to sit for a while, encountered 2 flipped tables, 5 fights, and Gao Long returned to the hotel.Of course, those things just now were all ended up being cursed and left by the first mate or the captain at a loss of money.

(End of this chapter)