Looking at the scenery outside the window, Mags felt very calm. He believed that these soldiers of the empire could protect his safety.
This kind of assassination is not the first time he has encountered it. In the many years he has been in power, he has encountered countless assassinations. They have been countless, and some have even been forgotten.
Especially in the early years of his reign, the recent overthrow of the royal family made him an unforgivable representative in the eyes of many people.
It is precisely because of what he did to the empire that many people lost the basis for their livelihood and the opportunity to prosper.
Why do people always say that the end of a regime is decadent
In fact, there are not many changes in behavioral standards between the early and late stages of a regime. In the early stages, the royal family appointed talented people, and these palace ministers also carefully managed the empire properly.
Everyone has their own job, and everyone is constraining their own behavior, restraining their greed, and abiding by their own duties according to an unwritten standard. Therefore, there will be no chaos in the early days of the establishment of the regime.
In the later period of the regime, it is actually the same. Everyone is doing their own thing, and society is functioning as it was many years ago. But why do people feel angry and disgusted with those in power and power at this time
Even if what they are doing now is similar to what the founding sages did many years ago, why are people angry
Because of greed and arrogance, people have gone from being afraid of power and using it cautiously to seeing it as a tool that can be manipulated at will. Once people lose their awe, they will become very scary!
At the end of the dynasty, a large number of nobles and businessmen relied on the royal family, a big tree that could protect them from wind and rain, to plunder and plunder. After the fall of the royal family, these people lost the opportunity to continue to get something for nothing through various means, and at the same time they also faced the threat of Magus raising The sharp blade.
At that time, the empire was really short of money, and Magus did investigate and punish a group of nobles and businessmen who broke the law, but this was far from enough.
In order to keep their wealth and heads around their necks, these nobles and businessmen began their final madness, unscrupulously hiring killers to assassinate Mags.
Whether he was in the palace, walking on the street, or sitting at home, the endless assassinations made him angry and frightened for a period of time.
No one is not afraid of death, and Mags is no exception. He was also very afraid of death at that time. It was not until finally that he began to get used to this kind of life and used more terrifying methods to make those people pay the price. People finally realized that this The empire has undergone tremendous changes.
The assassination at this time seemed like a very ordinary thing to him. He did not die, but only suffered a slight injury. He was more thinking about whether this matter could be used, or whether there would be something wrong with it. Uncontrollable changes resulting from this.
Just like when the news that his favorite son had been in a car accident reached his ears, he first thought of making some articles about it, and then he felt sad and angry about it.
These are the first things he thinks about now, what to do and what to prevent.
In the deepest part of his heart, he had some vague uneasiness. The place that breeds these uneasiness is engraved with Dulin's name. This young man is not as cunning as a young man should be at all. He is more like a person who is in harmony with himself. A well-matched old guy.
If he hadn't occasionally shown the edge that only young people have, Mags would have felt that there might indeed be such a thing as ageless appearance in this world.
What would Dulin do if he was injured
If such a thing had happened before his conversation with Du Lin, he would never have thought so much about it, but after that conversation, he had gained insight into Du Lin's ambitions, and he began to worry about what Du Lin would do. Do.
At the same time, Xiwen, who was checking the assassination weapon he carried with him, put a brick in a dehumidification and constant temperature suitcase worth more than 1,000 yuan. In addition to the bricks, there were a handful of coins, a wire rope, and a An empty wine bottle and a shiny spanner.
As a well-deserved Nanbowan in the field of killers, Xiwen, who is known as the ultimate silent assassin, is very rigorous and proud of his work. He has never disdained the use of firearms, bombs or knives to assassinate. That is not assassination, let alone assassination. Not art.
On the contrary, these things that seem to be used by a repairman are the real keys to the art of assassination.
He picked up the phone, and a voice through a voice changer rang.
Voice changers have also become popular in recent times, especially in the underground world. People have become accustomed to pressing the voice changer on the microphone before speaking to ensure that the characteristics of their voice will not be leaked.
The person on the other end of the phone gave him a task. As long as he completed this task, he would not only get a large bounty, but the other party would also help him search for clues about the divine envoy.
Xiwen thought about this task for about ten minutes, and finally took it because the man said that in addition, he would gain the friendship of certain people.
The previous things were not valuable to Fortesivan, nor did he care about them. What really mattered to him were those "friendships".
He looked at the suitcase, put the wrench that had been maintained until it was shiny, put it in his arms, grabbed a handful of coins, then closed the suitcase, turned around and pushed the door open.
About twenty minutes later, he had changed his clothes and appeared in the yard of the No. 1 Public Hospital in Sayreville. He was wearing professional attire that would only be worn by a doctor, holding a medical record in his hand, and a medical record around his neck. stethoscope.
He always lowered his head, holding a pen in the other hand, writing and drawing on the medical record. Anyone who saw him on the road also took the initiative to get out of the way.
No matter where they are, doctors are a respected profession. Of course, this refers to when they are saving people. When they take out their payment slips, these people will definitely look disgusting.
After passing the first inspection, Fortesivan stepped through the door of the hospital. He slightly turned his head and glanced at several patients who seemed to be waiting in the hall. These people were all intelligence agents from the empire.
He followed the route he remembered and went to the unguarded basement. Then he called the elevator. At the same time, he opened the breathable window of the basement, took back the wrench lying in the grass outside the window, and stuffed it into the basement. In my arms.
After a moment, there was a ding, and the elevator door opened. The three leaders outside the door glanced at the empty elevator cabin, and looked away strangely.
In the elevator shaft that they didn't pay attention to, Fotesiwen had already gotten into the ventilation passage and crawled towards the reserved place quietly and slowly.
over slept,,,,,
(End of chapter)