Chapter 181 Killer's CreedWu Xian's plan had a high success rate. But he waited until midnight and didn't see anyone coming out of the villa. He only heard occasional puffing sounds coming from the villa. Going directly into the villa to find someone to enslave is too risky, and that would be playing with your own life. After midnight, everyone inside should be asleep and no one would come out, so Wu Xian planned to leave first and come back early tomorrow to stake out. But he had just begun to think about quitting. Then he saw the gate of the villa opened automatically, as if inviting Wu Xian in. Wu Xian's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that he was discovered by the people in the villa? He wanted to drive away directly, but found that this broken car would not start again. The lights at the door of the villa became brighter than before. Wu Xian slammed the steering wheel and stepped into the villa carefully with the explosive pack. As soon as I walked in the door. Wu Xian stopped.
Because he saw a dead body sitting at the door, the body's throat was cut, the blood had stained the clothes, the eyes were empty and blank, as if it didn't understand what was happening. This is the villa's security guard... Wu Xian swallowed and felt his throat getting a little cold. He finally understood why no one had come out of the villa. crunch... The main door of the villa also opened automatically, and there was a pool of blood on the carpet in front of the door. Wu Xian didn't want to go in. But he had obviously been targeted, and his chances of surviving if he turned around and ran away were slim. It would be better for him to follow the other party's arrangements and find out what the other party wanted to do. There were two bodies in the entrance living room. One of them was a woman, her throat cut while she was holding a red wine glass. The other man seemed to have discovered the enemy, and was holding a strange bell in his hand. Before he could activate his ability, a hole was opened on his forehead. It was a gunshot wound. But Wu Xian, who was outside, only heard puffing sounds, so a silencer must have been used, and perhaps subsonic bullets. In terms of killing efficiency, pistols are much more effective than ordinary worship tools. Wu Xian continued moving forward and saw more than a dozen corpses. These corpses seemed to be people who lived in this villa. There were no signs of fighting, and they were all killed instantly. The deceased probably didn't know who the enemy was until they died. At this point. Wu Xian's mentality was actually much more relaxed than before. Those who died in the villa were all family members. I'm afraid that Aunt He's organization had been wiped out. This is enough to show how powerful the murderer is. It doesn't matter whether Wu Xian is vigilant or not. Since Wu Xian is still alive, it means that the other party does not want him to die for the time being. at last.
Wu Xian followed the bloodstains and came to the study on the top floor. There were finally some signs of a fight here. Four bodies fell to the ground. One is a very stylish, fat middle-aged man in a suit, who should be the head of the organization. One is a young yellow-haired man with a fierce face and an ancient sword in his hand. He may be the ace fighter of the organization. The third one was Aunt He, who was familiar to Wu Xian. This mysterious aunt in the blessed land was lying on the ground without any dignity, with her eyes still open, as if she was dying with her eyes open. The last one was a pervert who was neither male nor female. The phone he was holding looked familiar to Wu Xian, so Wu Xian walked over and took out a blood-stained bank card from his pocket. Except for these four people. There was another living person in the room, a middle-aged man with unshaven beard and quite a temperament. He sat in the boss chair, watching Wu Xian's movements curiously, and waited for Wu Xian to stop before greeting him. "We meet again." Wu Xian looked at this man and twitched his lips. He knew this man. Jing Ke! The organization that committed this massacre was obviously Creed. Jing Ke leaned forward, feeling a huge sense of oppression, and asked Wu Xian in a deep voice. "Why are you here? Are you here to sign up for this organization?" If he didn't answer this question well, he might die on the spot, but Wu Xian was very confident. He showed the bomb in his bag to Jing Ke. "I'm here to collect a debt and kill someone by the way." Jing Ke leaned back, the feeling of oppression on his body disappeared, and he turned back into a somewhat depressed middle-aged man, spinning leisurely in the swivel chair. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more relaxed. "You can't do this, young man. You are too impulsive. Bombing cases have a bad impact on society." "Will it be okay to just kill everyone who has any influence?" Wu Xian rolled his eyes, pulled off the blood-stained chair cushion, and sat opposite Jing Ke. After understanding the other party's position, he had nothing to be nervous about. "You told me before that stable order is hard-won, and that the evil has come to kill us, so humans shouldn't fight among themselves. I thought the Creed organization was an organization with relatively moderate ideas and a martyr's temperament." Jing Ke spread his hands. "We are really gentle, but unfortunately there are always people who want to make this rare peace disappear. We can only make them disappear before that happens." Wu Xian nodded, then suddenly came to his senses. "Then your Jing Ke..." "Of course it's a code name." Jing Ke smiled and said, "You don't really think that my name is Jing Ke." Wu Xian suddenly felt the urge to complain.
It turns out that this so-called Creed organization is the same Creed as in Assassin's Creed! Wu Xian had felt it strange before. Even though stability in the real world is important and most of the dependents do not like to fight in reality, the number of dependents is so large that there will always be restless people like Aunt He. This is human nature, and it cannot be easily eliminated by the threat of an enemy. But if the Creed organization is portrayed in this style, then everything makes sense. There are people or organizations in the real world who want to cause trouble, but most of them have been destroyed by the Creed organization. Wu Xian was silent for a while and asked a somewhat offensive question. "Your Creed organization is supervising the order of the real world, so... who will supervise you?" "nobody!" Jing Ke smiled. "So our principle for recruiting new members is that members must have beliefs that they are willing to sacrifice for. When individual leaders become corrupt, others will initiate self-reform of the organization!" "My code name, Jing Ke, was obtained after I killed the previous Jing Ke with my own hands." Wu Xian was speechless, and Jing Ke did not continue speaking. The two fell into an awkward silence, and they did not have much personal topics. After a while, Jing Ke suddenly remembered something: "I can go to your house and stay..." Before Jing Ke could utter the word "free meal", Wu Xian interrupted him with another sentence. "I know someone who wants to join Creed. I think he has potential." Wu Xian spoke some good things about Hu Yunkuan's performance in the blessed land. After listening to it, Jing Ke immediately became interested. "Who is this guy?" Wu Xian rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "Um... agency fee?" (End of this chapter)