"Mi..."

Faced with Jiang Yan's question, Xiao Slime was naturally full of question marks.

Well, Jiang Yan shook his head with a chuckle, and he didn't expect this little guy's IQ to answer such a certainly secret question.

Even Jiang Yan believed that if his guess was really true, then this kind of secret is not something that ordinary low-level elves could know.

‘Well, it’s a bit too early to think about these things now. If you want to touch such things, you have to wait until your strength improves before you talk about it.’

...

A little later than the scheduled one, Jiang Yan finally found the location of the assassination branch arranged by the military headquarters for him.

"White Bird Street...it should be here."

On the crowded street, Jiang Yan looked up at the shop with simple decorations hanging on the nightingale bar sign. Without hesitation, he went forward and pushed the door and walked in.

It's still bright morning, and there are no customers in the bar. At most, there are only one person in Jiang Yan's previous township Internet cafe-sized hall. One is the bartender who is wiping the wine glass with a white handkerchief, and the other is

A man in his thirties, sitting leisurely at a table reading a newspaper, wearing a black suit with an authentic blonde hair and blue eyes.

There are only these two people in the front hall of the store, and the environment seems a bit deserted.

After Jiang Yan pushed open the glass door and came in, the two of them didn't raise their heads. The man in the suit reading the newspaper said lightly: "Little guy, are you lost? This is not the place where a child like you should come!

”

The man in the suit had a low and cold feeling in his voice. If an ordinary lost child came in accidentally curiously, he would probably be stunned and then retreat obediently.

Jiang Yan didn't care about the man in the suit. He glanced at the environment in the front hall of the bar, and then walked straight towards the back door in the corner of the front hall.

brush--!!

Jiang Yan turned his head slightly, and felt a strong wind flashing beside his cheeks, and a cold light suddenly flew past in front of him. At the same time, a muffled sound of sharp objects nailing in from the stone wall panel not far away came from him.

When Jiang Yan turned his head, he saw a slightly trembling table knife inserted on the wall over there. The man in the suit in the distance was still on the newspaper, but one of his hands had already been raised.

Throwing posture.

Obviously, this is a warning.

"Do I need to repeat it again kindly? But next time, I may accidentally slide my hand, maybe your ears will move. Little kid, this is not the place you should come!" The man in the suit felt Jiang.

Yan said indifferently with a cold voice.

"...Oh, strange, haven't you received the transfer order?" Jiang Yan sighed and read a paragraph number in a deep voice: "ASBL-C11-N6-1."

Hearing this number, the bartender and the man in the suit finally stopped ignoring Jiang Yan. Both of them turned their heads and looked at Jiang Yan with a hint of alertness and scrutiny.

"This should be the branch of the city of Belon, right? I am a recruit who is here to report! The superiors should have passed my information."

"Oh, are you that new man?" The man in the suit put down the newspaper and stood up, slowly walked to Jiang Yan, looked at him with a condescending glance, suddenly grinned and sneered, his eyes widened, and he emanated without any concealment.

He looked at Jiang Yan's eyes with a trait of evil spirits: "Hey, little kid, didn't your instructor tell you to be punctual when reporting on the recruits?"

Facing the other person's eyes as if he wanted to eat people, Jiang Yan's eyes were very calm and his tone did not even change.

"I think I'm not late. The agreed time for the transfer order issued by the military headquarters will not end at 10 a.m., right?"

"Hey, newcomer, pay attention to your attitude!" The man in the suit was a little surprised for a moment, and then turned to a sneer: "I have wasted all night in vain to wait for you!"

"Wait for me?" Jiang Yan said clearly: "So, are you my temporary partner and instructor?"

Of course, the military headquarters will not let laymen like them perform tasks separately as soon as they arrive. If the newcomer fails, it doesn’t matter if he commits his own death. The key is that the target of assassination is likely to be solemn.

Being shocked, causing the task difficulty of the person who took over later to rise out of thin air, which is just a matter of increasing trouble.

Therefore, an old senior is usually asked to lead the newcomer for a period of time and form a team to carry out tasks. If the newcomer fails, the veteran will make up for it in time.

Of course, this kind of team formation is temporary. After only a few tasks are maintained, the team formation will be terminated when the newcomer adapts to being able to be independent on his own.

"Of course it's me, you can call me Lord Mander! Little kid, if you can tell the numbers, your identity will basically be wrong. However, you still have to go through a program to confirm it first and take out the transfer order!"

Jiang Yan took out the transfer order given to him by the military headquarters and showed it to Mande.

Mander looked at it carefully and nodded: "Well...yes, then--"

Then, he suddenly leaned over and reached out his hand, grabbed Jiang Yan's neck and lifted his small body into the air, with a look of banter in his eyes.

"The name is... Jiang Yan, right? Little kid, do you know that as a temporary partner, we seniors like us still have the obligation to provide necessary guidance to newcomers. And you need to know how to show it at the right time.

An appropriate attitude is also an important lesson in assassination, that is, disguise! Now, looking at your performance just now, I am very dissatisfied! I think I have to teach you the first lesson before you actually start performing the mission:

'How to respect seniors'!"

Jiang Yan shook his head calmly, as if the person raised up roughly was not him.

"Is the so-called guidance of your predecessors your current violent approach?"

"Well……"

Originally, seeing Jiang Yan was so young, even though his identity was quite special, Mande looked at him with contempt. But at this moment, he saw that the other party was not suppressed by his momentum, and his face couldn't help but stiffen a little.

The next second, the joke in his eyes disappeared, and real anger emerged, and the wrist that grabbed Jiang Yan's neck gradually began to increase force.

Click...

Jiang Yan's neck even began to wail the whine of his bones.

"I would like to advise you - let go." But Jiang Yan's face still did not change at all, and he looked at Mande calmly.

"You little devil...!! As the information says, you really haven't seen any world. Haven't you recognized your current situation yet? It seems that you have to really eat something... Uhhhh?"

Before he finished speaking, Mande suddenly felt a stinging pain in his palm. The next second, a numb and painful feeling quickly spread from his palm to his body.

Unable to help, Mande's paralyzed arm was loosened weakly, allowing Jiang Yan's body to be free.

"What?! Damn it!!"

As an old senior, Mande's reaction speed is still good. He suddenly realized that he must have been plotted against. His eyes flashed with shock and anger. Mande mobilized his spiritual power to instill it into his arms

He began to dispel the numbness, and at the same time, he raised his big feet mercilessly and kicked Jiang Yan, who had just gained freedom and was still in the air, gradually falling.

A fierce kick blew a strong wind in the room, which showed that Mande was really merciless. Although he did not aim at the vital point, when he was kicked, Jiang Yan's physical fitness at this moment would definitely suffer enough internal injuries to vomit blood.

Facing this scene, Mander found that the little ghost's expression still had no change.

It's like I don't know what danger and pain mean.

'This little devil... What kind of freak has the military headquarters stuffed me!' He muttered helplessly in his heart, but Mander's kick did not reduce any force. He thought that a thorny head like Jiang Yan

, one must let him suffer some substantial pain and make a little harder.

puff--!

The big feet wearing black leather shoes kicked Jiang Yan's lower abdomen hard.

However, Mande's face changed instantly.

‘Wait, what’s wrong with this?!--Not a human body!!’

The next moment, Mande was shocked to find that Jiang Yan in front of him had melted like mud, completely losing his human form, and turned into a ball of half-liquid substance and flew out.

At the same time, a chill suddenly rose from behind.

"Please don't act rashly, senior, or if I accidentally slip my hands, you might have a big hole in your body."

The feeling of something seemed to be pressed against the waist, abdomen and back was transmitted.

Mande narrowed his eyes and looked at it from the corner of his eyes, and saw Jiang Yan standing behind him at some point, holding a white pistol in his hand against his back, and his face was

A smiling expression.

Turning back, he looked at the half-liquid creature that was kicked away by himself and slowly reunited together. Mander knew in his heart: "...This is what the newcomer mentioned in the information has a very strong disguise.

Is the mutant slime elves of ability? Hiss-I didn't believe it very much, but I didn't expect that even I was completely deceived... But newcomer, are you sure you want to threaten me with a gun in your hand?"

Jiang Yan grinned, completely different from the expressionless mimicry disguise before.

"Ha, senior, are you interested in trying my 'Xiaobai'' unique skills?"

Another small white pistol appeared in Jiang Yan's other hand, and he raised it directly at the wall next to him and pulled the trigger.

A transparent water bomb with almost no trace was instantly shot out, directly corroding the wall into a trap as big as a bowl in front of Mander.

This power made Mande, who witnessed the whole process, unable to help but sweat.

"How is it, is it powerful, senior?" Jiang Yan smiled and pressed forward with a little force on Mander's back, while glanced at the other party's left hand without any concealment: "By the way, you have to guess.

Is this 'I' behind me true body or still a disguised body?"

Mande was silent for a few seconds, and had to dissipate the spiritual power secretly accumulated with his left hand, then looked at his right arm, which was still in a paralyzed state, and smiled bitterly.

"Well, I admit, you won, newcomer, I surrender."

"It's rude." Jiang Yan stopped and took a few steps when he saw it. The water gun in his hand also hid his tracks in front of Mande. I don't know if it was really put away or simply just

Invisible.

Mander's eyes flashed with hesitation in his eyes. Looking at the little boy with a faint smile in front of him, he finally didn't take action and sighed instead.

"Huh... in terms of ability, I have to say that you are really suitable to be an assassinator!"

Jiang Yan, who was praised, had a perfect shy look on his handsome little face: "You are too praiseworthy, just some tricks that are not allowed to be on the table."
To be continued...