Chapter 833 Do you still need to take off your clothes and be honest with each other?

"Obviously it's all made up by your own brains. What does it have to do with me? Can you blame me for this?"

Fujino complained in his heart, but he already had a certain understanding of the assassin organization mentioned by this impostor.

When time comes to modern times, the identity of assassins is obviously out of date. Driven by the great times, assassins are no longer limited to the violent activities of assassination. In addition to the conventional means of assassination, they seem to have transformed the battlefield into rights and economics.

The main targets of assassins in ancient times were high-ranking officials and powerful people. Killing one person could frighten a territory and spread influence among the general public.

But with the development of the times, the status of modern high-ranking officials and nobles has become more and more stable. It is no longer the era where killing one or two people can reverse the overall situation.

If the goal cannot be achieved, the means of assassination will naturally be abandoned by the assassin.

To put it simply, assassins no longer kill people.

In this era, the only way for assassins to achieve their goals is to enlist the help of powerful people through mergers.

Assassins who no longer look like assassins like this, in the final analysis, there is no other way... the inevitable result of the great era, there is no choice.

Thinking about the time when everyone used fire sticks to fight each other, it was not impossible for the assassin master Lao Yin to defeat one against a hundred.

But what about modern times?

Are you trying to move in front of a hundred AKs by yourself?

No matter how powerful an assassin is individually, he cannot escape the fate of being lumped together when encountering an organized modern army.

After all, modern assassins are not about killing, but about being sophisticated.

If you don't talk about the world, then I will have to use bullets to make you lie down and talk about the world.

With this in mind, Fujino summarized the current situation and said in a deep voice: "No wonder there is no information about you. It turns out that the assassin is no longer an assassin."

"Assassins, in the final analysis, exist only to assassinate."

Fujino said lightly: "Although I also understand how difficult it is to assassinate a person in modern times. If a huge organization wants not to expose itself, it can only hide as much as possible. But in the end, this is what assassins are like. If it is not for Assassins are no longer assassins if they exist, they just have the name of assassins.”

Hearing this, the woman's emotions surged, obviously stimulated by the fact that the assassin was not an assassin.

After a moment of silence, and then taking a deep breath, she continued: "You are right. I can't refute it. It's just like what you said. Compared with the assassins in the past, we people are more like being under the influence of the shade. The name of the Assassin is used against the Temple."

After a pause, she continued: "Although I am not as good as the assassins of my predecessors, as an assassin, I have been practicing on the basics and honing my edge."

"I can see that."

Fujino nodded in agreement: "Undersecretary to the Minister of Finance, this time as a congressman, your assassination techniques are perfect, and your skills as an assassin have not been lost."

"Of course!"

She nodded proudly: "Although I have assassinated less than ten people now, I can become an assassin again if I want."

Hearing this, Fujino followed her words and asked, "In that case, you must have your own training camp, right? For example, the Kyushu training camp you mentioned?"

The fake lady's face turned serious when she heard this. She saw through the intention of this cliche, and then looked at Fujino Road: "Kyushu training camp is indeed the place where we train... But in the final analysis, our training is not restricted to the place. , but has its own set of exercise methods.”

She said, without hiding it, and continued: "It seems that you are very interested in the Kyushu training camp. Anyway, it has been ruined, so there is no harm in telling you."

"Most of the sources of fresh blood for us assassins are family inheritance and orphans, and the Kyushu training camp is a training base we secretly opened in Kyushu disguised as an orphanage, hidden in the mountains, for training and Absorb and train new assassins.”

"About a year ago, a traitor who traveled around most of the Brotherhood branches around the world betrayed us and killed the Assassin Mentor who integrated the strength of the branches around the world. As a result, our branches all over the world were involved. There was a great purge, so that the number of our assassins was reduced to less than one in a hundred."

"The Kyushu training camp is also one of the places where he leaked information."

A cold aura suddenly emitted from her body, and she gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "A large group of Templar agents armed with live ammunition broke into the Jiuzhou Orphanage, and everyone was slaughtered by those guys, even those who were training at the time. Hundreds of children were not spared and were given to..."

As if she didn't want to recall that incident, she took a deep breath and then continued: "During the Great Purge, the same situation was happening almost every day around the world. Countless Brotherhood strongholds were taken away, so much so that The brotherhood that originally united the world was scattered and could only go underground and act independently. "

“Even though it’s been a year, the Purge haunts us all as if it was yesterday.”

"..."

Fujino listened silently, finally understanding what happened to Kyushu from the last torture.

The team he killed last time was probably the team that participated in the operation to wipe out Kyushu last year.

If you put it this way, the woman in front of you who claims to be a fraternity should be a sister of the fraternity.

"Now you can tell me about your story, right?"

At this time, the fake lady suddenly said: "I have nothing to hide from you and I have no hostility. You should know this. Correspondingly, you should also be honest with me."

"Well, you really haven't hidden anything."

Fujian nodded, walked forward slowly, and shook his head slightly: "But I don't want to say more to you. I'm here just to learn more about the current brotherhood from you."

"What do you mean?"

"On the surface."

Fujian walked to the balcony and said in a flat tone: "I don't have any ideas about the brotherhood for the time being, and I don't have any ideas about telling you my identity."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Are you kidding me?"

"Did you find out?"

Fujian was slightly surprised.

But the woman didn't expect the guy in front of her to be so shameless.

He didn't even avoid people when he was kidding people, and he even said it out?

I clearly said everything, and this is what I got in return?

Does he want people to take off their clothes and be honest?

Why is this guy so ungrateful?

She felt a little angry and pulled out her hidden blade.

"Since everything is said and done, I'll leave first. You came here just to remind me, right?"

"Since I've reminded you, I'll leave first."

Fujino glanced at the fake who was about to kill someone, turned around and fell downstairs behind him.