“No”

Chen Muhua stood up.

"For assassins like them, once they find risks, they will not hesitate. You immediately contact the people in the city and let them take action."

"Your Excellency means..."

"Sinkov is a dead tough guy, then we will follow suit and kill him. Can we say that if Shenkov and Dudanov are both dead, the probability of surrender in the city is not as good as when Dudanov was there, it is still a bit greater than that when Shenkov became the leader"

"That's nature"

"Then let's act"

....

Kuban City, although it is a Russian enclave, is still full of Russian cities.

There are rich people, ordinary people, and poor homeless people. They are all bankrupt Cossacks or young serfs who come from other places.

For a city, such people are also a powerful supplement to labor and will not be completely rejected.

For these people, they will not save up their time in the day and get a meager amount of money. Buying a loaf of bread and buying a bottle of inferior vodka every now and then has become a common winter pastime.

After buying vodka, they can't wait to drink it, and then they sleep drunk on the street. Some are lucky and still alive the next day, while others fall asleep forever.

Shkov just came out of Dudanov's house and met such a person halfway through the carriage.

This man was ragged and unshaven, and just lay on the street with an unpleasant smell of alcohol.

If it was on the main street, Shenkov's groom might have gone around, but this is a small street and the carriage would definitely not go around.

The groom cursed and got out of the car and prepared to move the man aside, but he was stunned when he landed.

Of course it was not caused by this drunk man, the man was still sleeping soundly on the cold ground.

But directly in front of me, a man in black suddenly appeared!

The man seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, huddling in the corner of the street. As a city built by Suvorov, there are street lights in Cuban City every distance. Although the man is near the street lights, it is hidden in a place where the street lights cannot be shining. If it weren't for the pair of eyes that shined in the dark, the groom wouldn't have noticed him.

The groom's pause made Shkov, who was sitting inside, feel a little impatient.

"What's going on?!"

"Master, there is a person in front of you"

"Isn't it just a drunk? Just move him away!"

"No, no, God, there is another person"

Shkov suddenly woke up. In this extraordinary time, anything could happen. He immediately opened the dragon head of his flintlock short gun from his waist, and then walked down with it.

The cold city, dim lights, and there are almost no people on the street, except for the drunkard in front of you and the man in black in the distance.

Shkov obviously would not be careful about the drunkard, so he walked straight towards the man in black.

While walking, he cursed: "When will the Islamists enter this area? This idiot Dudanov has made the city management mess"

"Pu..."

A small noise came from the air, as if it was like the muzzle of a bullet inside due to pressing the muzzle.

Shkov felt a sharp pain in his body. At this time, he knew that he had been shot, but in a trance he obviously could not tell whether the shot on his body was shot from the front or from the back.

But he obviously knew that the moment he was shot, the man in black disappeared in the corner of the street in front!

He turned around suddenly, only then did he realize that his groom had fallen to the ground, and the drunk man actually got up and was confronting the man in black with the carriage.

"Pu..."

"Scream..."

The drunk man made the sound just now, and after a light flashed, something also appeared on the man in black.

Both of them fell down at the same time.

At this time, Shkov could no longer support him and fell to the ground with a plop.

The cold street, the dim lights, the wet streets, four people falling to the ground, two tall horses pulling carts watched all this coldly, without any action. Perhaps in their eyes, the ridiculous humans are playing some kind of game.

"Hiss..."

After a while, one of them might have been too long, and suddenly it sniffed, and then the drunk man slowly stood up from the ground.

It seemed that his movements were very slow. When he turned around, the knife in his chest immediately reflected a dim light.

He was holding something in his hand, which looked similar to the rotating pistols commonly found in the Truchens, but it was much smaller. He staggered to Shkov and shot him again. The sound of the pounce did not cause any disturbances.

Then he walked to the man in black, hesitated for a long time and finally decided to shoot him.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly woke up, and saw a carp suddenly thrust and kicked the weapon in the drunkard with one kick!

However, the drunkard who had been shaking before suddenly became agile at this moment. He leaned back and barely avoided the sure-fire blow of the man in black. Then, he shot him without waiting for his figure to settle down.

The man in black completely calmed down.

The drunk man endured the severe pain and hit the last bullet in the barrel of the gun to the heart of the man in black, and then dragged him to the closest place to the lamp post.

Not long after, the man in black turned into a dead body without any strands. The man in black looked at it carefully for a while, then wrapped everything on his body in his black robe and left, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

....

The next morning, I cried Muhua's big tent.

Nolbu is scrutinizing a black parcel here—the parcel was thrown around the corner of the city wall at dawn.

After a while, he said, "Your Excellency, Shenkov, the man in black is dead, but our people are also injured and can only stay in the city for the time being."

Chen Muhua nodded, "Do you find anything?"

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Nolbu said: "This dress was taken off the man in black, but there is nothing else except a belt with a knife and a necklace hanging around his neck."

"Our people described this person's appearance. He was thin, but extremely strong. At first glance, he had been trained for a long time and his joints were soft, which shows that he was also very flexible. His face was very similar to that of the Islamists in the Middle East, but his beards were not many, and he might be described as short stubble."

"Short stubble? Do you mean shaved before and just grew not long ago?"

"It should be, and also, this person is a man, but he has a very handsome face. He usually has no beards, and sometimes even dresses up as a woman."

"There is also a rifled gun shorter than a normal flintlock, but it can be assembled, and it was not installed at that time"

"The row of knives on the strap is probably his common weapon for melee combat. I have carefully checked and smelled it. If I guess well, every knives are covered with poison."

"Most of us say that..."

"Oh," Nolb sighed, "This person is Suha, Judd's rare master of the operation team. If there is no penicillin in the city, it is probably..."

Chen Muhua nodded, "Don't say this for now. Their so-called poison is exposed to the air for a long time, and it should not be possible to be fatal immediately. Now that Shenkov dies, the man in black is by his side again. What would he do if Dudanov sees it?"

"This person is a typical Islamist, not to mention that his necklace is covered with a star and moon pattern. According to Dudanov's temperament, even if he wants to surrender, he will definitely cleanse the Islamists in the city. We don't need to worry, observe it for another two or three days."

Chen Muhua picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

"Well, there are stars and moons on a snowy mountain. It seems that this snowy mountain is their holy mountain and holy land. However, according to what you know, the former nest of the Assassinites was in the Elbrus Mountains between Persia and Dorbastan. It has been ruled by the Persians for hundreds of years."

"The Persians were deeply averse to them and could not allow them to exist anymore"

Nolb said: "Your Majesty has analyzed with me before, saying that if they re-entered the world and accepted the jurisdiction of the Ottoman Sultan, the nest must be at the border of the Ottoman Empire."

"Because the Sudan and they are only temporarily making peace, there is no long-term agreement, both sides are guarding against each other, and when the situation is not good, they can quickly transfer to other countries"

Nolb took out a map.

"Your Excellency, they are all Persians. I guess even if I come back, I will not be too far away from Persia and have contacted the Ottoman Sultan. So this place can only be the Ottoman, the adjacent Persia."

"But its adjacent border is extremely large, and there are many mountains"

"Your Excellency, such an organization does not make a random choice for hiding places. Such a place must be quite hidden, and it cannot be too far from a large population."

"In addition, they pay great attention to symbolism. For me, they are hiding in either on the mountain near Lake Van or on the Al-Ale on the border between Armenia and Ottoman!"

"Oh?"

"These two places are well-known. Mount Al is said to be the first place where Noah's Ark appears in the Bible, and Noah's Ark is a place that has been recorded in Judaism, Christianity and Islamic scriptures"

"Also, the Assassin Sect just came out, in their hearts, isn't it a time when Noah's Ark appeared?"

"In addition, there are many mountains near Fanhu Lake. Fanhu Lake is also a famous area in the history of the Islamic religion. The nearby mountains are said to be close to the first ones used as nests in this sect, and it is also very likely."

Shen Muhua nodded, "The director obviously already has the answer in his heart"

Nolb said: "In the past, our intelligence agency often inferred according to common sense and logic, but this sect is too secretive and often acts beyond ordinary people's expectations. His Majesty once repeatedly warned us something"

"That is, it is not possible to deal with a secret sect like the Assassin Sect just using common sense to infer it"

"So?"

"I guess it is probably Mount Al, and to the north is Armenia. Armenia is the earliest Christian country in history. They regard Mount Al Al as a symbol and holy mountain of the entire country. The Assassinites are the Islamic sect, and they are actually extreme jihadists. It is of great significance to occupy the holy mountain in the minds of Christians."

"It's like the Arabs occupy Jerusalem, otherwise they wouldn't have attracted a large number of crusaders"
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