Chapter 833 Do you want to take off your clothes and be honest with each other?
"It's all your own imagination. What does it have to do with me? How can you blame me for this?"Fujino complained in his heart, but he already had a certain understanding of the assassin organization that this impostor was talking about.
When time comes to modern times, the identity of assassin is obviously out of date. Driven by the great era, assassins are no longer limited to violent activities of assassination. In addition to the conventional means of assassination, they seem to have shifted the battlefield to power and economy.
The main targets of assassins in ancient times were high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Killing one of them could shock an entire 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 increasingly stable. It is no longer the era when killing one or two people could reverse the overall situation.
Since the goal cannot be achieved, the assassination method is naturally abandoned by the assassin.
Simply put, assassins no longer kill people.
In this era, if an assassin wants to achieve his goal, the only way is to make the powerful and influential become his assistants through annexation.
Like this, an assassin no longer looks like an assassin. In the final analysis, this is the only solution... It is the inevitable result of the great era, there is no choice.
Back then, when everyone was fighting each other with fire sticks, it was not impossible for the assassin master Lao Yinbi to fight against a hundred people alone.
But what about modern times?
Why don't you try to move in front of a hundred AKs?
No matter how powerful an individual assassin is, he will inevitably be wiped out if he encounters an organized modern army.
After all, modern assassins are not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom.
If you don't know the ways of the world, I'll have to use bullets to make you lie down and learn the ways of the world.
Thinking of this, 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 to assassinate."
Fujino said calmly: "Although I also understand how difficult it is to assassinate someone in modern times, and that huge organizations can only hide as much as possible in order not to expose themselves, but in the end, assassins are like this. If an assassin does not exist for the purpose of assassination, then he is not an assassin. He is just an assassin in name only."
Hearing this, the woman's emotions were stirred, and it was obvious that she was upset by the fact that the assassin was not an assassin.
She was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and continued, "You are right. I cannot refute you. Just like what you said, compared to the assassins in the past, we are more like the ones who have been blessed by the shadows. We are fighting against the Temple under the name of assassins."
After a pause, she continued, "Although I am not as good as my predecessors, as an assassin, I have been practicing the basics and honing my edge."
"I see that."
Fujino nodded in agreement: "Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, this time, your assassination skills are perfect, and your skills as an assassin have not been abandoned."
"Of course!"
She nodded proudly: "Although I have only assassinated ten people now, if I want, I can become an assassin again."
Fujino followed up on her words and asked, "If that's the case, you must have your own training camp, right? For example, the Kyushu training camp you mentioned?"
The fake lady's face became serious when she heard this. She saw through the intention of this cliché and then looked at Fujino and said, "Kyushu Training Camp is indeed the place where we train... but in the final analysis, our training is not limited to a location, but has its own set of training methods."
She said, without hiding anything, and continued: "It seems that you are very interested in the matter of the Kyushu training camp. Anyway, it has been destroyed, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"Most of the new blood sources for us assassins are family inheritance and orphans. The Jiuzhou training camp is a training base we secretly opened in Jiuzhou, disguised as an orphanage and hidden in the mountains. It is used to train and recruit novice assassins."
"About a year ago, a traitor who traveled around most of the Brotherhood's branches betrayed us and killed the Assassin Mentor who integrated the forces of the branches around the world. As a result, our branches around the world were involved in a large purge, so that only one in a hundred of our assassins remained."
"The Jiuzhou training camp was also one of the locations he leaked."
A chilling aura suddenly emanated from her body. She gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "A large group of armed Templar agents broke into the Jiuzhou Orphanage. Everyone was slaughtered by them, including the hundreds of children who were being trained at the time. They were..."
As if she didn't want to recall that incident, she took a deep breath, changed her mind and continued, "When the Great Purge was underway, the same situation was happening almost every day around the world. Countless Brotherhood bases were destroyed, causing the Brotherhood that originally united the world to scatter and had to go underground and act on its own."
“Even though it’s been a year, the Purge is still fresh in all of our minds as if it were yesterday.”
"..."Fujino listened silently, and finally understood what was going on with Kyushu that was tortured last time.
The team he killed last time might be the team that participated in the operation to wipe out Kyushu last year.
In that case, the woman in front of me who claims to be a fraternity member must be a sister of the fraternity.
"Now you can tell me about yourself, right?"
At this time, the fake lady suddenly said: "I have nothing to hide from you and I have no hostility towards you. You should know this. Correspondingly, you should also be honest with me."
"Well, you're not hiding anything."
Fujino nodded, walked forward slowly, and shook his head slightly: "But I don't want to say anything more to you. I'm here just to learn more about the current brotherhood from you."
"What do you mean?"
"What it means on the surface."
Fujino walked to the balcony and said calmly, "I don't have any idea about the Brotherhood yet, nor do I have any idea of telling you my identity."
The woman was stunned for a moment: "Are you kidding me?"
"Did you notice?"
Fujino was slightly surprised.
The woman didn't expect the guy in front of her to be so shameless.
You didn't even try to avoid being teased by others, and you even said it out loud?
I said everything, and this is what I got in return?
Do you want people to take off their clothes and be honest with each other?
How could this guy be so ungrateful?
She felt a little angry and pulled out her hidden blade.
"Now that everything is said and done, I'll leave first. You came here today just to remind me, right?"
"Now that I've been reminded, I'll leave first."
Fujino glanced at the impostor who was about to kill someone, then turned around and fell down the stairs behind him with his back facing down.
Immediately, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.
And a voice kept echoing around:
"If you have any questions, please contact me personally!"
“You bastard…!!!”
Miss Counterfeit stamped her feet and let out a dragon-like roar.
It was true that she came here to ask the other party to be more restrained, but she also wanted to find out the other party's identity.
Now, not only has the other party not been informed of the truth, but a lot of information has also been told to the other party.
I'm so angry!
(End of this chapter)
