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

Chapter 213 Kingsman: The Black Letter (3)

"Come on, look at it again."

A handsome guy with short hair, holding a deck of playing cards at the moment, said softly.

Fingers flicking.

The cards kept flipping, and then calmed down.

The blond beauty in front of her covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded: "I've chosen."

"Have you chosen?" The handsome guy showed a slightly surprised expression, "Are you sure?"

"OK." The beauty confirmed with a smile.

"So, I guess..."

With a flick of his hand, he pulled out a poker card out of thin air. The card surface slowly opened, revealing an Ace of Spades.

"Emm, that's not right." The beauty shook her head in confusion.

"No? It shouldn't be." He pretended to be distressed, "Then what you chose is..."

"Q of Hearts." The beauty covered her mouth and chuckled, saying a number.

"Oh..." The handsome guy suddenly understood, and then smiled slightly, "Then, please take a look."

In his hand, the card face of the King of Spades gradually faded, and then slowly appeared red.

Q of hearts.

"Changed! The points have changed!"

The surrounding crowd let out bursts of exclamations. The handsome guy shook his head: "Don't worry, everyone, this is just an appetizer..."

"Everyone, Queen of Hearts!"

The playing cards in their hands were poured into the sky, and everyone was surprised to find that the cards falling on the ground, or rather, the entire deck of playing cards, were all Queens of Hearts!

The handsome guy smiled slightly and increased the intensity of his hand. When the pile of cards in his hand was empty, the poker that fell to the ground formed the shape of a heart, and then gradually ignited!

"Thank you for your support! I'm Jack Wilder! We'll see you soon!"

The handsome guy spun around in a circle and disappeared, leaving only a light brown windbreaker. His voice dissipated in the air, and the audience shouted in unison.

"Horseman!"

"Horseman!"

"Horseman!"

Yes, Horseman, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. This short-haired handsome guy is none other than Jack Wilder, one of the four top magicians under the Sky Eye Society. He is good at close-up street magic and can also read a little bit of minds.

Among the crowd, a hooded figure looked at the cheering crowd and smiled slightly. It was Jack who performed "The Golden Cicada Escapes" in public.

He loves magic. He used to be just a street magician, and he also liked to do some sneaky things. But since meeting those four people, he started a new life of his own.

The Sky Eye Society is a group of thieves whose main focus is to use gorgeous magic and powerful technology to bring evildoers to justice and ruin their reputation.

He likes this feeling.

But when he thought of the warning Dylan gave him, he turned around and left angrily. On the one hand, he was afraid of being recognized by the audience, and on the other hand...

"Jack Wilder, you clairvoyants still like to call magic magic."

A playful and deep voice sounded, and Jack suddenly felt something bad and immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

A young man in a windbreaker, wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette, was smiling with his hands in his pockets, just standing there, his clothes flowing freely.

"You are……"

Jack frowned slightly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just waiting for someone here." The man shook his head slightly, "You can call me, No. 6."

"..." Jack had a strange look on his face, "Are you the magician that Daniel mentioned?"

"I admit that I brought bad memories to Mr. Atlas..." Blood Dragon said helplessly, "I just performed a magic trick for him... I think my operations were not bad. "

"Yes, Daniel can at most achieve visual 'rain control' by relying on high-frequency flashing lights. You can directly control the bullets..."

Jack still has a good impression of the guy in front of him who calls himself "Number Six". After all, this is a magician that even Dylan admits cannot compare to. However, Jack came with a mission at this time. After the performance, he needed to pick up the magician. Dylan and the special agent team who came to help quickly said goodbye: "Sorry sir, I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first."

"No need, the person you are waiting for has already arrived." Blood Dragon pointed behind Jack, "You guys are really slow to arrive."

"Sorry, sorry, I was delayed for a while on the way... Damn it! Are you Lao Chen?"

Tang Wei thought he was a member of the Sky Eye Society, but when he took a closer look, he found that the guy in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere... Damn it, Lao Liu!

"Why are you here?" Tang Wu frowned slightly, always feeling that Chen Yan in front of him was a bit strange. "Didn't you say that the higher-ups asked you to go on a mission?"

"I just happened to be passing by and came to help. I have already talked with Mr. Yue. You can call him to confirm." Xuelong shrugged, imitating Chen Yan's careless look. "Abbas's factory is not easy to sneak into. I have checked it in advance."

"Just get out of the way, rookie. You can't just look at things like this." Tang Wei rolled his eyes at the blood dragon and said unceremoniously. The blood dragon was not annoyed at all. Instead, he crossed his arms and looked at him sideways. Tang Wei raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Tang Wei took out a pair of glasses and was about to put them on when he was interrupted by Blood Dragon: "There is an abnormal magnetic field here, and long-distance detection will be blocked. The thickness of the metal cladding inside the outer wall is at least two meters. There are built-in With radar and anti-aircraft missiles, any flying object will be warned once it flies over the factory. If it is a drone, it will be shot down on the spot."

"..."

Tang Wei pursed his lips and put away his glasses in embarrassment.

"There are no climbing points on the exterior walls of the factory. Security will report on the situation every 30 minutes. Currently, the only entrance and exit visible to the naked eye is the front gate. Entrance security rotates every 2 hours, with a total of four groups, staggered shifts. Need I say more? Going down?"

The blood dragon told the information one by one without any politeness. Every time he told the information, everyone's faces became darker and darker.

"I didn't expect that in a short period of time, your intelligence gathering ability has become as good as that of veteran assassins, Old Chen." Tang Wei sighed softly and smiled, "What do you mean by that? I will be impressed by Shibie for three days. Stay here."

"People will grow, Tang Wei." Blood Dragon nodded slightly, "However, I have a rough plan, but I need your cooperation."

A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Wei's eyes, but he still nodded cooperatively: "You tell me."

Blood Dragon looked at the gate of Abbas's factory, and then asked softly:

"Ever heard of, 'Trojan Horse'?"