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

"So, the car is in the underground parking lot, why do we jump out?"

In the underground parking lot of the Paris Continental Hotel, Ye Minya said slightly out of breath.

Wang Yu did not speak, but turned his left wrist over, opened his sleeve and looked at his watch. It took a total of 8 minutes from the time he arrived at the designated location to take Ye Minya out.

There are only 10 minutes left before the 2 minutes requested by Qin Zheng.

As expected, the commotion on the 20th floor put the security of the Paris Continental Hotel on alert. But the underground parking lot was not blocked. Instead, countless vehicles kept driving away from here. Because the tragic scene in Room 2033 and the smashed glass all showed that the hostages taken away and the instigator of the incident had already fled here, Grammont's men were trying to find a way to seal off the nearby blocks with the intention of searching for the two escaped people.

This is exactly what Wang Yu wants, because only by making the enemy think that you have left can you return to the enemy's eyes openly, and then leave behind the pursuer in a swaggering manner.

This is called reverse thinking.

"[Tianwen], how is the situation?"

Wang Yu pressed the call button and asked with a calm expression.

"The pursuers have set off, you'd better hurry up, there's only one minute left."

Qin Zheng lazily typed on the keyboard, and then replied that in front of him was a complete set of monitoring equipment.

"Don't worry, we're almost there." Wang Yu said softly.

However, the next second, he frowned, because an uninvited guest was leaning on the front hood of the vehicle they were moving. The man's clothes were very retro and looked like the clothes of American colonists in the late 18th century. He was 30 years old. Up and down, the reason why Wang Yu frowned was not only because of the problem with the scheduled line, but also because of the emblem ring on the man's hand.

Cross of Cain, member of the Knights Templar Order.

"Don't be so surprised. I have just arrived, the mysterious assassin from the east." The man gently tapped the front cover of the vehicle and said leisurely, "Come out, I have already seen you."

Seeing that Wang Yu and the others did not respond, he pointed to his eyes, smiled kindly and said, "You are not the only ones with special eyes, young man."

"..." Wang Yu looked coldly at the middle-aged man not far away. After a "tsk" sound, he removed the hidden sword from his left wrist and stuffed it into Ye Minya's arms. With stunned eyes, Wang Yu said with an ugly face: "Put it on and hide."

"I will try to hold him back while you find a way to get in the car."

"My patience is limited, young people, you'd better come out quickly." The man took out an old notebook from his arms and flipped through it, calmly, "Don't worry, I don't mean any harm, I just want to talk to you. Let’s have a nice chat.”

Wang Yu patted Ye Minya's shoulder and signaled her not to act rashly, then turned around and walked out of the hiding place.

"First time we meet, I am Juhani Otto Berg." Seeing Wang Yu walk out of the shadows, Otto closed the notebook in his hand with a "snap" and smiled, "Oh, an assassin, and also an assassin. People from the Yan Kingdom are really strange."

"..."

Wang Yu did not come forward or talk to him, but stood far away, looking at Otto coldly, ready to take out a throwing knife and hit him hard at any time.

"Oh, I recognize that look." Otto put away his notebook, chuckled and shook his head, "You have the most determined look among the assassins I have ever seen, young man."

"Let me guess, are you thinking of ways to interfere with my actions? After I reveal my flaw, are you going to wipe my neck with the broken dagger on your wrist? Throwing knives? Blow darts? Or rope darts? "

He seemed to see through everything, his black eyes locked on Wang Yu, and he walked towards Wang Yu step by step, not caring whether Wang Yu would suddenly attack.

"Relax, young people, I don't want to kill you just yet. Not yet." The grand leader of the Temple Order, in a sense, is targeting the Assassin Master of the Assassin Brotherhood, and even if the one who comes is really an assassin Master, Ottoberg will only become more excited and will not worry about whether he will be killed at all. "At least this time, I'll let you out of here safely. So you'd better stay calm."

"..."

Wang Yu still remained silent. As an assassin, he didn't like too much communication. On the contrary, the Templar kept chattering like a bad old man, which made him a little irritated. In his sight, Otto stared at While looking at herself, Ye Minya was lowering her posture and skillfully sneaking towards the vehicle behind Otto.

She might be a born assassin.

"It seems that there were some misunderstandings between us because of our identities." Otto sighed regretfully. He touched the emblem ring on his hand and said quietly, "Oh, Assassins and Knights, Brotherhood. The battle with the cult has lasted for thousands of years, so it must go on without end, hehehehe..."

"Whether it's order or freedom, it's not a good thing for either side to grow stronger, young man."

"Are you a traitor to the Order?" Wang Yu frowned slightly and smiled sarcastically, "All the Templar Knights at the leader level want to rebel? Can your Temple Order not be able to pay wages?"

"Oh, you finally spoke. I thought you couldn't speak English..." Otto showed an inquiring look, then chuckled and shook his head, "Rebellion? You misunderstood, I just feel bored."

"Bored?" Wang Yu asked pretending to be confused. Ye Minya was still some distance away from the vehicle. At this time, he had to find a way to hold Otto back.

"Yes, it's boring. A bunch of wastes who claim to have power and food and clothing, so they are willing to fall from the top. Potential enemies hide in the shadows all year round and are nowhere to be found. Capable people can't get it because they are of humble origin, have no money and no power. Opportunities for superiority, and incompetent people can live as they please because of their superior family background." Otto talked eloquently, like an elder instructing the younger generation, "This world is terrible, young man, I wake up every day, I can Smelling the disgusting stench of the rotten roots of the world, now I just want to make the world a little more interesting."

"I don't want the Assassin Brotherhood to appear in the eyes of the Order so soon. I have actually known for a long time that your country, Yan, is home to the largest assassins in existence. I just don't want the Order to encircle and suppress you so soon. "

"After all, if free will is destroyed, the order camp will only corrupt faster. Having no opponents is sometimes not a good thing."

"You can try." Wang Yu said with a cold face, and Ye Minya had already touched the handle of the car door. "Destroying free will...how dare you say that."

"There will be opportunities, young people, there will be opportunities."

Old God Otto came to Wang Yu and patted him on the shoulder.

"Next time we meet, I won't hold back, so I hope you can help me bring a message to your current assassin leaders."

"Huh?" Wang Yu turned his head and looked at Otto beside him.

"You'd better develop quickly, otherwise, even if I defeat you, I won't have any sense of accomplishment. This is very cruel to me. I hope you can bring me some success when we meet next time." Have some fun." Otto put down Wang Yu's hand on his shoulder and walked in the direction behind Wang Yu. "Also, Miss Mia's stealth skills are too poor. You should teach her the skills of an assassin."

"If I wanted to, she would have died a long time ago. You don't really think that with her poor skills, she can run to the car without telling me, do you?"

Otto's figure gradually disappeared from Wang Yu's sight, and Ye Minya had already driven to Wang Yu's side. She looked with some confusion at Otto's leaving figure who did not attack the two of them, and asked softly: " Isn't he... with Gramont?"

"No..." Wang Yu rubbed his temples with a headache. "That guy is much scarier than Gramont."

"Gramont only wants to strengthen the position of the High Table and even the Templar Order."

"And that guy..."

"What he wants is war."