"Orientals?"

Through the angle between the curtain and the window, he looked at the two Orientals on the street diagonally opposite, his brows tightly knit together.

The capture of the oracle frustrated his plans for revenge, and although he gave up on assassinating the oracle for the time being, he would not give up forever, and he would not mind a trip to the MIA's deep-sea prison if he had the chance.

Now that he has gotten rid of many connections, Fotesiwen is like the protagonist of Zhongshou Mountain's enjoyment of life, and the money he has earned from assassination over the years is enough for him to squander it in the future, and he doesn't need to worry about financial problems.

It's been less than two months since he settled in Seliville - he's retired after a trip around the world to finish some of his unfinished work, including revenge for the lady.

But in such a season, he was targeted, and he was still an Oriental.

It was no news that the Oriental mission had arrived in the West, whether it was in the Dazzling Star Empire or elsewhere, there were quite a few Orientals who appeared.

It seems to be a very easy thing for them to be accepted by people, and it does not make many waves because of this, and people in society accept a group of people who have never appeared before, who have not communicated with each other, and live in the same community, on the same street.

This may have a lot to do with their politeness and upbringing, as we all know that Oriental people are very educated, very polite, and they always show their best self in front of people's eyes.

With their unique costumes and a little bit of humor, although not so understandable, they are not difficult to accept.

What's more, their respect for other people touches everyone, whether they have money or not, whether they are in and out of groups, their attitude towards people is always the same...... It's like bathing in the spring breeze under the bright sunshine of spring.

But the two Orientals observed by Buddha were different from the others, and thanks to his innate magical talent or ability, he faintly sensed hostility from these people.

If ordinary people appear in the world of his perception of white and yellow, then these two Oriental people are red, like fire, like blood.

Retracting his gaze from the two of them, he returned to the middle of the room, removed an oil painting, used the knife he carried with him to cut through the expensive wallpaper, and pushed it inwards with a forceful push.

A suitcase hidden in the mezzanine of the wall appeared in front of him, and when his hand grabbed the handle of the suitcase, he was in a trance for a moment, he had not killed for several months, and he always felt ...... There are some indescribable feelings.

At the same time, the two people on the other side of the road seemed to have determined that their target was in the house diagonally opposite, and the two turned around and walked towards the house, with confident and sunny smiles on their faces all the time, and a friendly nod to every passerby who noticed them, which also made those people feel good.

The two of them rang the doorbell one after the other, and the second-floor Fotesiwen pushed the magazine into the weapon, and he stood on the edge of the guardrail of the stairs on the second floor, looking at the two figures outside the translucent glass on both sides of the gate, and slowly raised the weapon in his hand.

Just when his gaze passed through the crosshairs and the people outside the door, the facial expressions of the two people outside the door changed slightly, and the person standing in front of him held the doorknob with one hand, pressed the lock cylinder with the other, and then made a "tong" sound, like the sound made when a planer chiseled through a piece of wood, and the door was vigorously pushed open.

At the moment when the door opened, Phothesiwen pulled the trigger, and in his perception he could already clearly perceive the course of action of the two people, and without waiting for any change in the reaction of the two, he took the first step to make a advance on the route of the two people's actions.

This is also the reason why he has successfully completed his missions countless times, he has a special talent, in his perceptual world, he is able to perceive the emotional changes of the target, whether there is hostility towards himself, and the other party's way of acting and route.

To have such a talent to be a killer is simply overkill, which is why he can guarantee a completion rate of 99.99.

But this time, he seems to be in trouble.

At the same time as the bullet spun and shot at the two of them, the Dongfang man who was standing behind slid in front of the previous person in one step, only to see him swing his arm, and with a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and the bullet was swept off with a few clicks.

It turned out that the belt of this person's waist sword was a soft sword, as long as he held the exquisite belt buckle and pushed the mechanism to pull it hard, a well-made soft sword could be drawn.

Neither side of the battle seemed to be in the slightest mood to speak, and Phothesivan, realizing that the two Easterners were not as easy to deal with as the others, turned and went back into the room.

Now that he has no organization behind him and no task in his hands, he can be regarded as retired, there is no need to fight hard, he can't fight, and there is no shame at all.

He wanted to go, but someone wouldn't let him run, so one of the two Orientals chased him from the room, while the other turned and went out and chased him straight around the courtyard.

The technology of both sides is at the top level, and you chase me in the city, but you don't show too many flaws, and you don't alarm the people.

Except for the gentleman who was drinking coffee on the side of the road suddenly staring at the only cup handle in his hand and the coffee and glass ballast that was drenched on his legs, and the well-wisher who had fed the birds watching the birds fly into the sky but a few fell down in a flutter, and so on, there was no other more and greater movement.

If the assassination of Durin was the first time in history that he encountered a situation that made him feel tricky, here he mainly talked about the snipers under Durin, then this attack made him feel an inexplicable fear.

He found that his perception was no longer omnipotent, especially in high-speed movements, and his perception clearly told him that these people would go to the right next, but they went to the left, or walked straight, and their behavior did not match the perception of the Buddha, which was the reason for his panic.

This chase lasted for more than twenty minutes, and the three standing adrenalines could not get rid of these people, let alone defeat them, and finally the exhausted Buddha Thesiwen fell to the ground and was picked up by one of them with one hand.

The man pinched him on the neck, and he fainted completely, not knowing what had happened after that.

After he fainted, the two Orientals got into a car on the side of the road, then went to the port, and waited for a bus that drove directly away from Selivir and headed in the direction of the Shining Star Empire.

At the same time, Magus, who had just been fed lunch by the nurse, was lying calmly on the bed, and a young man in charge of recording data was checking the equipment, when the door to the room suddenly opened, and an Oriental man who was clearly different from the others walked in.

He was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and his personal feeling was that he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

In the exchanges between the East and the West, the exchange of medical services is also the most important, and the medical group has spent a lot of money to invite some doctors from the East to have friendly and in-depth exchanges on medical matters.

As they got to know each other, the medical group found that the Eastern medical system was more primitive in favor of primitive methods, using a variety of native herbs as the primary means of curing diseases, supplemented by various methods such as horses killing chickens and needle pricking.

Although many times people do not understand why seemingly simple and backward medical methods can be more effective than advanced medical science in some aspects, the exchange between the two sides has continued.

These doctors in the East also attach great importance to Western medical science, and this is the third batch of exchange groups, including the exchange of brain science.

After the doctor entered, the young man in charge of collecting the data suddenly stood up, and the struggles within the five major medical groups were often more brutal and frequent than the political struggles.

After all, this involves millions of research funds and dividends of more than 100 million after success, and as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is normal for a few doctors to disappear.

Therefore, there is a very strict hierarchy between different levels of researchers in this environment, and the exchange doctors are considered to be the third class, much higher than these young doctors.

"I'm sorry, I need to do some routine check-up on Mr. Maggs, this involves ......", he shrugged his shoulders, obviously Oriental, but if you don't look at his eyes, you don't think that he is Oriental, just from his tone and demeanor, he is more like a Westerner.

The young man nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I know, I'll leave now, sir......", he hurriedly packed up a few notebooks and left.

After watching him leave, the doctor from the East walked to the door and locked the door, which was also his prerogative, there were some similar "witchcraft" diagnosis and treatment methods The Oriental people have no intention of revealing further, and after several friendly and unfriendly consultations, the medical group finally agreed that they would hide their special diagnosis and treatment methods.

He walked over to Mags's bedside, and the old man had already rolled over and sat up, patted his face, and began to walk slowly around the room.

"We've caught the man, that guy may have Eastern blood, I hope you can hand over his body to me, we are very interested in the combination of East and West!", the doctor took off his mask and sat on a chair to the side and looked at Maggs.

Maggs had a cold face, raised his legs high, waved his arms sharply, and sweated as much as he could, and he walked around the room for more than ten minutes, panting slightly before stopping.

"The older you get, the closer you get to death, the more you can understand the preciousness of life!", he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead and threw the towel aside, "I fear death, and I respect death, as long as that young man cooperates, I will not take his life, you can take a living one." ”

The doctor nodded, this was to be expected, in fact, it didn't matter if it was alive or dead, they didn't pick, the warlocks would get what they wanted from any form of "human".

"As for the other ...... between us," Maggs glanced at Duhring on the TV and thought for a moment, "I'll fulfill it when I get out of here." ”

Soon this particular diagnosis was over, and Maggs was still in bed and could only express his needs through his limited capacity, but elsewhere, a lot was changing.

The Oriental people also found Magus because there were too many things to embargo the East, and the Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Capital was very dissatisfied with this, although the social development of the two sides focused on two different directions, but the Emperor of Heaven did not exclude accepting more fresh affairs!

They found a lot of people, gave a lot of gifts, and even Dulin contacted them, but unfortunately there were not too many good solutions, and the cabinet still did not let go, which meant that there would be no opinion that the embargoed goods could wait for the cargo ship to the east.

In desperation, these people managed to get through the medical group and meet the real ruler of the empire for the past thirty years, Magus.

At first, he was very reluctant to contact Maggs, and it was not until the doctor quickly changed his current situation that his physical condition improved dramatically every day, and Maggs's attitude eased a little.

What really changed Maggs's attitude was a story told by the healer.

In the story, in the empire called Great Qin in the east, and the only empire, the Emperor of Heaven is the only and true ruler, and everyone submits to him.

He swept Liuhe, ruled Bahuang, destroyed countless human kingdoms, unified various units of measurement and language in the world, and established a code of law to correct words and deeds, and countless reputations were imposed on this emperor.

More than 1,000 years ago, when the Emperor's limit was approaching, a warlock named "Xu" and 3,000 boys and girls went east to seek the elixir, thinking that the Emperor would prolong his life.

Just when there were only three days left in the Emperor's life, Xu Fu returned with the immortals of the heavens, and offered three elixirs of "heaven", "earth" and "man" in Xianyang Tiandu, ...... for the emperor's longevity for three thousand years.

In other words, the Emperor of Heaven at this time was already more than a thousand years old.

The story is so ridiculous that Maggs scoffs at it, no one can live that long, not even a god.

He didn't think it was a true story, at least he told himself it was, but he changed his mind and wanted to know more about what kind of country the East was.

Orientals have begun to explore the Western world, but the exploration of the East by the Western world is still limited to a few ports.

If, if what this doctor said is true, then will the Emperor of Heaven, who has lived for a thousand years, do it against the West after he knows enough about it?

Maybe it's smelling death, maybe it's worrying about the conflict between East and West, maybe it's for ...... Lived longer, in short, he agreed to cooperate with the East.

And in the cooperation there is one more, he will send a real mission, to visit the East.

Whether they were making up stories to deceive themselves, or whether it was all true, he had to figure it out.

I thought I could rest and rest, but I didn't expect it...... Now is not the time!

[This is the end of the Oriental plot, and there will be no more ...... in the future]