Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 391 The soul leaves the body | Mission: Impossible: The Final Weapon (11)

Unexpected? It's time to change the channel again.

I know you guys want to see the three Wilson family killers fighting against the Teen Titans who haven't grown up yet. I know you're impatient, but don't be impatient yet...

Ahem, then, let us look at Little Rock in 2023, the darkness and crisis hidden beneath the Arkansas State Museum of Art...

Welcome back to Mission: Impossible: The Last Weapon.

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"I just thought I heard someone say..."

Arkansas State Museum of Art, Little Rock. A low and hoarse electronic synthesized sound sounded from the IMF team's internal channel.

"Need some luck?"

"Huh... you really missed the point, Mr. Blood Dragon." Ethan's iconic charming smile appeared on his face, "But it was just in time."

"Sorry, sorry, I got lost in the crossroads of life, so I came a little late, but luckily I caught up." Inside the wall, scarlet and black honeycomb-like substances gradually formed the figure of the blood dragon, "I I just ordered a bottle of Kentucky bourbon down there, would you like some?"

"No, Mr. Blood Dragon, I usually don't drink while on missions." Ethan walked into the elevator slowly, "Shall we set off?"

"Hmm." The blood dragon nodded noncommittally.

"laugh……"

The wall slowly closed, as if no one had been there.

In the surveillance room, the surveillance cameras have never been moved since Ethan broke in.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Blood Dragon, how did you get in?" Ethan asked curiously in the elevator.

"Oh, I have an employee access." Blood Dragon said matter-of-factly, "You want to take this elevator, so I went around in a circle."

"WTF???" Ethan had a shocked expression on his face.

He didn't know that a certain Lao Liu who had the ability to teleport had just been teleported directly into the elevator.

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"Ah, I'm sorry, it's getting late, I think I should go." In the sculpture exhibition hall in the southeast area, Banji apologetically interrupted the security personnel who were enthusiastically explaining, "Thank you very much for your explanation. I have the opportunity." I will definitely come often.”

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, I just look at the information about these works of art every day when I have nothing to do, and I accidentally wrote it down, haha." The security guard smiled heartily, "I will take you to see it next time if I have a chance. Go to the painting area, there are more exhibits over there, and they have all kinds of styles.”

"Okay, okay." Benji nodded politely, then looked at his watch, turned and ran towards the exit, "Sorry! I have to go back quickly, I have an appointment with a friend tonight!"

"Bye, bye!" The security guard watched Benji leave with an envious look, "It's great... I can go out with my friends."

"Hey, when can I be transferred to another place..."

Benji trotted to the door and looked back. He probably didn't follow him. It seemed that his acting skills were pretty good.

I was dragged by this guy for a whole half an hour and couldn't get away at all. He was so damn eloquent!

"Luthor, I'm out." Benji said softly.

"I see you, I'm waiting for you at the same place." Luther's voice came from the earphones, "Speaking of which, have you felt the influence of art?"

"I didn't feel it. The smell in his mouth bothered me for a long time." Benji said angrily, "Ethan, what did you say?"

"Everything is normal now. It's just that the electromagnetic interference gets stronger as you go down there, and sometimes I can't hear your voices." In the earphones, Ethan's voice was also intermittent.

"Be safe, Ethan, we're always here..., uh, Ethan?"

Just as Luther was mid-sentence, the image returned by the micro camera on Ethan's chest turned into a snowflake shape, and Ethan's voice at this time was directly broken!

"This place... is very... I..."

"Ethan! Can you hear me?! Ethan!" Luther's face changed slightly.

"EMI electromagnetic interference." The car door slowly opened, and Benji said to Luther in the car with a solemn expression, "The interference down there is very high. I guess there are a lot of mechanical structures and energy equipment."

"I lost contact with Ethan directly. I don't know what they will encounter over there..." Luther said solemnly. "Then what do we do now?"

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"Luthor? Luther?!"

In the elevator, Ethan frowned, and a harsh scream came from the earphones, and then fell into dead silence.

Fortunately, Xuelong said that the internal monitoring network had been hacked by him, so there was no need to worry about being exposed.

"The electromagnetic interference in this place is very strong." The old blood dragon god on the side leaned against the elevator handrail and said softly, "But don't worry, the purpose of coming here today is very simple, I think it won't be too strenuous."

"So you never said what is hidden here, Mr. Blood Dragon." Ethan took off his headphones and put them in his pocket. "You just told us that this is the stronghold of the Templar Order."

"I know what you want to ask, Mr. Hunter, but unfortunately, this is not the headquarters of the Templar Order." Blood Dragon said softly, "The Templar Order has existed as early as BC, and their stronghold is They are distributed all over the world, and even I don’t know where their headquarters is.”

"But I can tell you clearly that the stronghold here in Little Rock City is one of their more important strongholds..."

"Is it because of the product of their research?" Ethan frowned slightly.

"Before nuclear weapons were developed, people once believed that the power of missiles could destroy a city block at most." Xue Long said this for no reason. "But after the atomic bomb was developed, a missile carrying a nuclear warhead would It can destroy a city. The development of science and technology often relies on war...Mr. Hunter, and war will never change."

"Every country is engaged in an arms race behind the scenes, but the Templar Order is different. Their arms race is targeting the entire world."

"What did you say?!" Ethan said in shock.

"As a member of the Lighthouse Nation, I think you understand more deeply than I do. Having nuclear weapons or not is just the ticket to reach the top of the world..." The blood dragon's hand flashed with light and he took out a unique-shaped stick. And the slender...chopsticks? "The weapons developed by the Templar Order here can destroy any continent on earth with just one charge. The effect is probably similar to the 'Rod of God' envisioned by your Lighthouse Nation..."

"...It's too scary." Ethan frowned and was about to say something, but the elevator stopped. "No, Mr. Blood Dragon, hurry up..."

"laugh--"

The elevator door slowly opened.

Outside the door, there happened to be a team of security forces patrolling, heading here. Ethan was just about to let the blood dragon hide, but he saw the blood dragon indifferently raising the object in his hand that looked like the "chopsticks" of Yanguo tableware. Point forward.

And the tip of the "chopsticks" glowed with a faint blue light!

"Imperio. (soul out of body)"