AWB Chapter 608 The Promised Time Has Arrived
Chapter 608 The Promised Time Has Arrived
Chapter 608 The Promised Time Has Arrived
Vatican City, polytheism.
Pope Goethe, who is the highest priest and served for life, received an urgent letter during his speech in the main hall of the Holy See.After repeatedly confirming the contents of the letter, Goethe claimed to have received instructions from God, and announced in public that he would abdicate voluntarily and remove the position of leader of the Pope.
that day.Goethe took his family and left Vatican City, not knowing where he was going.
Few people know that for the former Pope Goethe, it was really God's instruction.
Russia, the submarine prison under [-] meters.
In the worst and most vicious heavy-duty prison, a burly and tall black figure sat cross-legged in the shadows of the corner of the cage, with several rusty chains tied around his body.
"Dragon, your lunch."
The heavily armed prison guards came to the door of the cage, and carefully put a small box of food into it through the gap in the iron bars.
After the prison guards were far away, Long got up, dragged the chain, and came near the iron fence.When he picked up a piece of bread, his calm face suddenly frowned.
Long took away a piece of bread, and there was an envelope in the bread sandwich.After reading the letter, he stood up suddenly and clattered the iron chain.
"This day has come? Finally, I found a reason to go out." Long muttered to himself.
Nisan, Tokyo.
"Are you the Yasha who came for the interview?"
In a certain unknown secret basement, three potbellied officials in suits sat side by side on a chair.Their scrutinizing gazes focused on the masked man sitting alone on the other side.
The masked man was still wearing the black clothes of the previous organization, wearing the same Yaksha mask as before, with the double scabbard swords crossed on his back, sitting on a chair boredly looking at the ceiling.
One of the officials flipped through the file and said: "In the file information records. Your real name is unknown, and your code name is Yasha. You have worked in three assassin organizations successively, serving as team members and team leaders. The closest organization is Ninja Killer. You are one of the very few killers who survived the encounter with that demon."
"No, no, no." Yasha kept shaking his head and corrected: "I missed him. I just missed him twice, so I escaped. But as you can see, the ninja killing organization was wiped out. We I need to find another job.”
An official smiled, "Luck is also a kind of strength. What's more, your strength is not bad. The three organizations have obviously recognized your strength, otherwise you would not be appointed as the team leader."
Another official continued, "But according to the process, we still need to see your strength."
The third official continued: "You should know that this time, Emperor Nisang is recruiting people. If it hadn't been for the last incident, there would be a vacancy for high-strength manpower. With your three job-hopping experiences, you would never have the opportunity to come for an interview. .”
"Yes, yes, how do I show it?" Yasha spread his hands helplessly.
"Simple."
The three officials looked at each other, their hands that had been placed under the table suddenly lifted to the table.Everyone was holding a pistol in their hands, aiming at Yasha six meters away, pulling the trigger and firing indiscriminately.
"I knew it."
Yasha seemed to have been prepared for this, almost as soon as the official drew his gun, he rushed forward and touched the handle of the knife with both hands.His toes hooked the chair he was sitting on, and as his body rolled forward, the chair flew high towards the interview table.
Bang!
The chair slammed heavily on the interview table, and a series of bullets were fired on the ground. In the blink of an eye, before the three officials had time to change the clips, the barrels of the pistols they were holding were cut off by a bright knife light, and then A cold blade hovered near the necks of the three officials.
Looking at the three officials dripping with cold sweat, Yasha, who was half lying on the table, narrowed his eyes dangerously: "My specialty is killing, should I continue to show you?"
"no, I'm fine."
The official shrunk his neck back in embarrassment, "You can join the job tomorrow. You will be paid a daily salary according to the highest standard of a killer."
"Very good." Yasha retracted the two knives into their scabbards and jumped off the table.
An official asked puzzledly: "Just now. Those bullets basically blocked the forward movement. How did you avoid them all?"
"What are you talking about. I didn't dodge all of them, I just dodged most of them."
Yasha smiled, turned around and showed his back, pointing his thumb at his upper body, which obviously had three or four bullet holes, and blood was still flowing out like a fountain.
The three officials were speechless in shock. It was the first time for them to see a killer who took the initiative to attack without incident after being hit by three or four bullets.
"Can you take your mask off?" an official asked ponderingly.
"Yes, yes. But, I'm afraid it will scare you if you remove it." Yasha looked indifferent.
An official comforted: "Don't worry. We have received special training and have been on the battlefield many times. We often work with the dead. No matter how terrible it is, we will not be afraid."
"Since you want to see it so much, let's see it." Yasha shrugged, and unwrapped his mask, revealing his face that was peeling off a layer of skin and full of holes.
"This..." The three officials fell silent. It must be said that they were really frightened.Yasha's true face was ten times more terrifying than the Yasha mask he was wearing.
"Would you like to have dinner with me again and get to know each other."
Yasha cast a wink at the officials, the rotten flesh on his face squirmed, and the Risang officials suppressed the nausea in their stomachs, "Okay, you can go, but before you go, you still put on the mask let's go."
"It's boring." Yasha bickered, and just as he was about to put on the mask, a mobile phone rang suddenly in his pocket.
In front of the officials, Yasha took out his PHS, connected it and listened.He was silent for a while, hung up the phone with a serious face, and sighed: "It seems that I can't hold that job anymore."
"What do you mean?" The three officials were stunned.
"I can't help it. If I tell you, I should go back." Yasha also felt helpless.
"Boss? Aren't you unorganized?" An official had an ominous premonition.
"Who said I don't have it, it's just that you don't know it." Yasha was about to walk towards the door, but remembered that the boss above him seemed to dislike Risang, especially Risang's royal family and high-level officials—
He reached out to touch the knife on his back, turned and walked towards the official Risang, "I'm sorry, three."
……
Cardists, new and old, all over the world, after receiving the envelope, no matter whether their original identities were kings, popes, officials, killers, or organization bosses, they did not hesitate to abandon their current identities and bring their own families or forces with them. They all went to the promised place.
The game life has been too long, and the Karl family finally ushered in their first big gathering.
Chapters 43 and 578 were previously blocked due to the ban, and now they are finally unblocked. Book friends who haven’t read them can look back
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