Chapter 79 Kill the Emperor

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This is an unknown castle.

The burning candles illuminated most of the hall, but because of the limited scope of the candles, a great deal of darkness was left in the corner.

Silver candlesticks and bronze stone sculptures decorated the room with a medieval European flavor. The paintings on the wall were not sure if they were real or not, but they were hanging there in a very timely manner.

The two sides of the rectangular dining table were full of people, men and women, old and young. It can be seen from the age of the people that this is an organization with a long history.

Sitting at the front was an old man in a black suit and tie. His gaze met everyone present and he announced in a hoarse voice, "Everyone, the Emperor will arrive in London in three hours."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Although they already knew that the Emperor was about to lead the royal family westward, no one could remain calm when the time came.

"Mr. Hans should have killed him when he left London two days ago!"

A middle-aged man with red hair and a striking scar on his face muttered discontentedly. Under the candlelight, as he spoke, the scar on his face also trembled slightly, appearing exceptionally ferocious.

"The Dark Angel only needs to carry out his orders, especially during critical times. We don't need to question him, especially Mr. Hans . You should apologize for what you said, because that's not what you should do."

The old man's eyes lit up and he said coldly.

"Alright, I apologize for my rudeness just now."

The wound on the red-haired scarred man's face became even more terrifying. He shouted angrily. His apology was clearly a bit reluctant. However, out of fear of the first old man, he clenched his fists and muttered to himself, "Anyone needs to question a damn apology. Everyone is the same."

He had every reason to express his dissatisfaction. As an assassin, or rather, an assassin instructor. Well, to be more precise, he was one of the three instructors of a top three assassin organization in the world. He was better at seizing opportunities than most people.

In his opinion, when the Emperor and the archer left London two days ago, it was the best time to gather all their strength to kill him.

Yes.

The emperor was in Europe.

Just a few days ago.

The deal between the royal family, the British government and the royal family has touched too many nerves. It was several years ago when the Emperor first offered to cooperate with Britain through Rothschild that made everyone nervous, but at that time no one thought Britain would agree.

However, this time was different. The Emperor had seized a good opportunity and paid an unknown price. With Rothschild's full support, the British government finally compromised under strong pressure, threats, and inducements.

The Emperor came here a few days ago to finalize some of the final details before leaving London.

In Scar Face's eyes, that was the best chance to kill the Emperor.

But that Mr. Hans had actually shamefully missed it. Damn it, he didn't make a move at that time. Could it be that he had to wait for the Emperor to bring a large number of elites from the royal family to arrive before starting the battle?

He clenched his fists tightly and loosened them, muttering curses.

The man sitting beside him was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard his complaint.

The old man glanced coldly at Scarface and accepted his apology. However, he still said, "I will convey your disrespect to Mr. Hans . I only hope that he will be as kind and kind as ever."

"I'm not afraid of him."

Scar's face changed as he spoke with some confidence.

"Very good."

The ridicule in the old man's eyes flashed.

Aren't you afraid of Hans?

In his opinion, this was simply a joke.

The guardian of the Rockefeller family, one of the two strongest guardians of the Skull and Bones Society, was a powerful man who stood at the highest point in the Americas. Any battle he fought in his life would cause the legs of the similarly prominent Dark Angel Organization instructor to tremble in fear.

More than ten years ago, the Emperor personally went to the United States and attacked at the same time as the second strongest member of the Imperial Family, Ye Liu-li, without leaving Hans behind. Just this alone was enough to prove how powerful and invincible this American was.

Even though the emperor wasn't at his peak state at that time, it was still terrifying enough.

"The lineup the Emperor brought to London this time is very strong. Or rather, terrifying."

A middle-aged woman took out a stack of information and handed over a few photos to the old man sitting at the front. "These are the photos and information sent back by Satellite 3. The imperial consul and the imperial law enforcement team are all mobilized. All the experts within the imperial family are gathered by the emperor's side. "Leader, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you honestly. This is not good news for us. Even if we can get the help of Mr. Hans and those mysterious friends, we will still suffer heavy losses this time."

She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Perhaps Mr. Instructor was right. We should have killed the Emperor when he left the day before yesterday. This is the least costly method."

"But this is not what Mr. Hans wants, Miss Marie."

The old man looked at the photo in his hand and coldly glanced at Mary, who was in charge of intelligence among the Dark Angels. "I hope everyone can remember that the Dark Angel belongs to Rockefeller. If the sacrifice can satisfy the Rockefeller family, then it will be worth it."

"No matter how great the sacrifice is, it's worth it!"

He said heavily.

Miss Marie hesitated for a moment, but in the end she remained silent.

Anyone who dwelled in the Dark World had a deep fear of the Emperor. He was a truly invincible figure, powerful enough to make people despair. Miss Mary wanted to say that even if she sacrificed herself, she would not be able to satisfy Rockefeller. However, she felt that this was too damaging to her morale, so she endured it.

Kill the emperor.

Kill the emperor who led the two elite legions of the royal family.

What a ridiculous thing to do...

"I know your concerns, Miss Marie, but you must know that Mr. Hans wants to destroy the entire royal family, not the Emperor alone. Well, now you can reveal Mr. Hans' great plan. Besides the Dark Angels, the European Sanctuary Organization has also decided to join this operation."

The atmosphere at the dining table instantly calmed down.

Shelter.

A long-standing terrorist organization in Europe that has a great grudge against the Emperor. It is under the command of the Italian Mafia, but it is more terrifying than the Mafia.

"Are they in charge of fighting the auction left behind by the royal family in Europe? They are all old opponents, so this must be a wonderful story."

Another old man asked with a face full of admiration.

"General Williams and General Raymond have confirmed their participation in this operation. Once the final battle is over, they will kill Ye Liu-Li as soon as possible and then kill the Emperor together with Mr. Hans ! I don't think anyone will doubt their abilities, right?" The old leader continued without answering.

A burst of cries of alarm rang out in the hall, one after another.

Williams and Raymond!

The two most common names, but the names behind them represented their identities.

General!

The two giants of the CIA and the FBI, in other words, are the most powerful people in the CIA and the FBI.

Americans love to save the world. At least, they love movies that save the world. Spider-Man, Superman, Batman, Iron Man, Captain America, these superheroes have nothing to do with them!

But in real life, their status was equivalent to that of American superheroes!

His status was no less than Wang Tianxiong , the guardian of the Divine Continent Empire .

Apart from their invincible strength, there would definitely be elites from the CIA and the FBI coming to London.

This may be the attitude of the British Government.

The imperial clan wanted to trade, yes, but it couldn't preserve the results of the trade, so they wouldn't interfere.

"Apart from the three of us Dark Angels, five of the top 20 killers on the World Killer Rankings have announced their participation in this operation."

The old man smiled. His voice was gentle and confident. As he spoke of his own powerful lineup, his heart swelled.

Get rid of the royal family.

This was simply too exciting.

"In addition, the elites of our Skull and Bones Association."

The old man said with a smile, but his expression suddenly focused.

His eyes stopped at the last picture and he looked at Miss Marie and asked, "Who is this?"

In the photo, a slender man in white stood quietly, his golden mask shining brightly.

"Oh, the young man who suddenly appeared in the royal family. Perhaps this is the clown that the emperor brought out to scare people."

Knowing her own strength, Miss Marie shrugged her shoulders and smiled humorously, "Did everyone think that His Highness the War God, who had disappeared for three years, had appeared again? He appeared beside the Emperor?"

Everyone felt that she was very humorous and laughed.

The War God stood beside the Emperor?

This is too ridiculous. If the two of them met, it would be good if they didn't fight.

The old leader also smiled and said slowly, "Since he can be taken out by the Emperor to scare people, he will definitely not be weak. Who is willing to get rid of this fake War God His Highness?"

"I'm going to kill this child who faked the Battle God!"

The red-haired instructor stood up and laughed sinisterly, his eyes filled with fury.

Everyone present nodded and did not object. Everyone knew that this instructor worshipped His Highness the War God who had suddenly appeared and disappeared from the killer world the most. Now that someone was impersonating him, it could be said that he had offended his reverse scale.

"Alright, it's decided."

The old man nodded. He stood up, looked around, and said indifferently, "Gentlemen, we are unprecedentedly strong this time, and so are our opponents. But this time, the Dark Angel must succeed! This is the meaning of our existence."

"Kill the Emperor!"

He suddenly shouted, pulled out a dagger that he had been carrying for many years, and stabbed it into the table.

The saber light was cold.

That's the light of death.