Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Open your eyes slowly.

Everything around him seemed to be upside down. The slight cold feeling on his body made Chen Yan feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned and relied on his strong waist strength to lift his upper body up. However, at this moment, his hands were tied. He was so stubborn that he couldn't untie the chains that hung him upside down.

"I don't know why you were thrown at the door with no clothes on, kid."

A lazy voice sounded, and Chen Yan struggled to twist his body and look at the source of the voice.

An old man wearing a black work apron, holding an exaggerated hammer, was sitting on a wicker chair nearby, staring at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's cold eyes made the old man feel a little frightened, but the old man did not show it. Instead, he stood up slowly and walked over dragging the hammer.

"This is a restricted area, boy."

"I'm unconscious. I don't know why I'm here." Chen Yan said coldly, "Where are my clothes?"

"How do I know? Also, don't you kid know what politeness is?" The old man cursed and raised the hammer in his hand, "Maybe I should teach you."

"..." Chen Yan didn't say anything, just stared at the old man's hammer.

"..." The hammer held high by the old man did not fall. Chen Yan's indifferent eyes actually made the old man admire him very much.

The old man turned around and walked aside, gently putting down the hammer in his hand. He took off his large work clothes and work apron, revealing the suit underneath.

"You have some backbone," he said.

Chen Yan remained silent and allowed the old man to untie him. Even when the iron chains on his feet were untied and he fell to the ground, he did not speak, as dull as a bottle of oil.

"I said you are a slut, so why are you pretending to be serious when you come to me?" The old man removed the bindings on Chen Yan, looked at Chen Yan who was silent and loosening his muscles in front of him, and said doubtfully. "Isn't it because the sun burned you stupidly?"

"Where is this?" Chen Yan asked coldly, looking up at the old man.

"The college is directly under the Yanguo Brotherhood Headquarters." The old man clapped his hands, and dozens of students who were younger than Chen Yan filed in. Seeing that Chen Yan was only wearing a pair of leggings, they all showed friendly expressions. smile.

The old man took the suit handed over by the students and handed it to Chen Yan. Chen Yan had just received some shock, and he still hadn't recovered yet. He took the clothes and put them on numbly.

"Okay, I've said it all, one tap is for one person to come in, and three taps are for all of them to come in. You guys have seen all these guys, why don't you get out of here?" The old man coughed and roared behind him.

Dozens of students immediately saluted in unison, and then filed out again. The old man and Chen Yan were the only two people left in the huge room.

Chen Yan put on his clothes and looked at the surrounding environment. Machine tools, calciners, anvils, a wall full of tools, and that ridiculously large power hammer assembly.

It looks like a blacksmith workshop?

After trying to call Sister Ka, there was still no response. Chen Yan frowned slightly and looked at the old man: "Why did you bring me here?"

"This is just training before becoming a formal member of the brotherhood. Don't worry." The old man pressed the button of the automatic rolling door on the side. The light from outside the door penetrated into the room. Chen Yan looked outside and was stunned.

The huge square looks like an industrial park. A large amount of metal building materials are transported by huge trucks, and dozens of workers are unloading the goods on the spot.

"Welcome to Chinese Craftsmanship, boy." The old man smiled slightly, "You can call me by my code name, Xuanyuan."

"Chinese ingenuity?" Chen Yan asked doubtfully.

"Well, Huaxia Craftsmanship Heavy Industry. We are the best choice for workers and farmers." Uncle Xuanyuan laughed and led Chen Yan around the park. "Whether it's a basic sickle and hammer or a large agricultural machine, the products we have here are the best and we are committed to providing the best tool choices for workers and farmers."

The more Chen Yan listened, the more he felt something was wrong, because in the movie he watched in his previous life, there were two organizations that seemed to be similar to the one in front of him. They were also engaged in people's livelihood business on the surface, but they were actually a super agent academy behind the scenes.

That movie is called "Kingsman".

"Does this have anything to do with the United Liquor Industry and the Royal Gentlemen?" Chen Yan frowned and asked.

"As expected of an 'extraterrestrial visitor', you know a lot." Uncle Xuanyuan said in surprise, then thought about it and began to explain to Chen Yan.

"Chinese Craftsmanship Heavy Industry, whose English name is ChineseMen, was established by the Yanguo Brotherhood in the late World War II. It was first established to deal with the spy organizations of the United States and England. After all, Mao Zi's original KGB also established a Russian wine industry. In intelligence Although our country started relatively late when it comes to agents, it can still keep up with the times."

"But, now it is an academic organization where the fraternity selects people to use."

Uncle Xuanyuan pointed to the park nearby: "The people involved in production there are basically our people. Every student who graduated from Huaxia Craftsmanship has become an excellent blacksmith and the best mechanical engineer after returning to participate in production. , it’s considered a side job.”

"If you no longer want to do the work of killing and killing people when you get old, you can come back here and participate in production. You can also make a good income with a formal establishment."

Chen Yan listened quietly to Uncle Xuanyuan's explanation. At this time, he was not in the mood to complain. The dream he had after fainting was so real that he still hasn't come back to his senses.

The bloody scenes and the vicissitudes of life stimulated Chen Yan's nerves like a drawing from hell.

He just wants to seek power now, but Sister Ka has not responded to him. If the system space could not be used as usual, he would have doubted whether his system was working properly.

Looking at Chen Yan who was worried, Xuanyuan stopped, thought for a moment, and said:

"I don't know if something happened to you or if you had a nightmare. Your current behavior is completely inconsistent with what I said."

"It seems that Lao Yue is asking you to join the Brotherhood, but have you ever thought about why you want to join?"

"I... want to become stronger." Chen Yan sighed, "However, the scene in my dream tells me that I can't seem to learn anything in the Brotherhood. Everyone is dead, even demigods like Teacher Ba .”

"What kind of bullshit demigods, you will still die if you are chopped down, kid." Xuanyuan curled his lips, "The Assassin League taught you some gun fighting skills and bullet bending. There is no way that our own people in the Yan Kingdom can lose to outsiders."

"While you've just arrived, I'll teach you a trick. Watch out."

Xuanyuan picked up a branch from the ground, weighed it, pointed to a branch in the distance, narrowed his eyes, and then swung it violently, and a violent wave of air came out, which actually condensed into substance. It was just a small air blade, but it directly cut off the branch in the distance!

"The air wave swung at high speed can cut off branches. With some technological means, it is not difficult to even use sword energy." Uncle Xuanyuan's voice sounded, and he looked at Chen Yan with his mouth wide open and froze in place, smiling happily.

"Trust the science, kid."