Ren Suo looked at the high score of 85 points in front of him and put down the game controller with satisfaction to admire his results.
"Complete the basic goal of the mission - 60 points;"
"Kill a medium amount of enemies - 5 points;"
"Saved a moderate number of innocent people - 5 points;"
"Complete special side mission - 15 points;"
"The total score is 85 points, and the evaluation is extraordinary."
"The score for this mission: 85 points (extraordinary), the highest score for the mission: 85 points (extraordinary)"
"Do you choose to upload this result as the final result? After the upload is successful, you can obtain merit that matches the evaluation level."
"After the review is uploaded, this chapter will be completely closed."
Ren Suo could no longer think of any other areas where he could continue to optimize, so he chose to upload this result. He would not continue playing this chapter anyway.
"Is it so late?" Ren Suo looked at his phone and found that it was already 23:29. Although he had discovered a way to complete the side mission, he had to perfectly protect Euphie Lampeluki and Kallen Lampeluki.
But it was not an easy task, and he had to try his best to protect the guests outside. Ren Suo had to do it all over again several times before he reached a satisfactory ending.
"The mission evaluation has been uploaded. You have received 15 points of merit. Please use it properly."
"You get a one-star treasure chest*1, which you can open in the content storage library."
"Because it is a free chapter, you cannot get exclusive rewards."
"The 'Blood Dinner' chapter of "Hitman" has been closed. Thank you for playing. It's a small world with endless fun!"
Ren Suo turned off the TV. When his mind relaxed after being immersed in games all day, he immediately felt a strong sense of sleepiness. Ren Suo shook his head, yawned, went to take a shower and brushed his teeth for half an hour.
Later, when his head came into contact with the pillow, it was as if the golden wind and jade dew met, and he fell directly into a peaceful sleep that could not wake up from the pain in his buttocks.
…
A few hours later, the foggy capital of England was greeted by a misty drizzle as expected.
This city, which has been the center of the world since the 18th century, has now given up its power to younger generations, but it still has an amazing and admirable heritage.
In the misty drizzle and dim street lights, travelers walking in this city seem to be able to feel the pride accumulated from the original empire on which the sun never sets.
As cars arrived one after another, the Black Thorn Building standing in the rain welcomed countless distinguished guests.
Most of these guests are traditional aristocrats who have existed since before the Glorious Revolution, or new families that have become famous in the past century. This is an upper-class dinner party - they like to complete exchanges of interests over and over again in small talk.
On the roadside only 300 meters away from the Blackthorn Building, a BMW750Li parked on the roadside. Angel reluctantly patted the steering wheel and asked: "Karen, you put the umbrella... Oh, I forgot again."
"
The driver, Karen, fell ill yesterday, so Angel had to drive himself in the past two days, but the last time he drove was when he was taking his driver's license test - he had no interest in driving.
Although Angel can drive, he doesn't pay much attention to the remaining fuel. Now he ran out of fuel and broke down on the side of the road.
Fortunately, it's not far from the Blackthorn Building, so Angel can walk directly there, but the next problem comes - there is no umbrella in the car. Karen is also responsible for the umbrella, and Angel doesn't know where he puts it.
Angel sighed, and first used his mobile phone to notify the insurance company to come to tow the car. Then he got out of the car and walked towards the building not far away in the fog and rain.
"It doesn't matter, the rain is very light, it won't have much impact on me..." Angel secretly comforted himself, but at this time, a car passed by, and its powerful wheels ran over the water on the ground, splashing Angel
Put the clean one on.
"Oh God!" Angel cursed secretly, watching the car leave quickly without any intention of stopping, "Don't let me see you again, or I will stuff your face into Uncle Tom's pie!
"
Angel walked quickly towards the Blackthorn Building. He really didn't want to be baptized like this for the second time on the roadside - hell, it couldn't be any more unlucky today, right?
At this moment, a handsome young man with an Asian face and a red tear mark on his eyebrows came to greet Angel, "Is this Mr. Angel Ricard? I am the deacon of the Lampelucci family. You
My clothes seem to be dirty, please come with me and change into a clean set."
The handsome young man took a step forward and let the black umbrella in his hand cover Angel's head. Angel, who no longer accepted the raindrops to wash his face, breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really troublesome... How do you know I am Angel?"
·Rikar?”
The handsome young man smiled slightly: "As the deacon of the Lampeluki family, it is natural to memorize the guests' information. I will escort you to the Blackthorn Mansion, please follow me."
Today's bad luck ended here. Angel breathed a sigh of relief and followed the handsome young man down the path.
Why not take the main road? Angel was a little confused and asked: "This doesn't seem to be the way to the Blackthorn Building..."
"Yeah?"
Following a laugh, Angel felt a pain in the back of his head and immediately lost consciousness.
After a few minutes, the handsome young man walked towards the Blackthorn Building with his head held high and an umbrella held up.
"Sir, please present your invitation letter." The waiter politely stopped him, took a look and said, "Are you Mr. Albus Ricard?"
"No, I am the nephew of Albus Ricard," the handsome young man said politely: "My uncle has something to do temporarily, so he entrusted me to attend Lamperuki's dinner on his behalf."
"Okay, please come with me."
The handsome young man took the elevator to the banquet hall on the ninth floor. The moment he stepped in, his whole person seemed to flicker.
Without any hesitation, he strode towards a corner of the banquet. In the process, he accidentally touched the arm of a girl, causing the amber liquid from the wine glass in her hand to spill onto the man in a brown suit next to him.
Then the handsome young man quickly sneaked into the crowd to hide. While the man in the brown suit was cleaning his clothes, the handsome young man passed by him holding a wine glass. When he left, he already held a pistol and silencer accessories in his left hand.
He walked into the inner hall passage, showed his identity, and successfully passed the interrogations of the middle-aged deacon and the man in black - they had never seen Angel Ricard, although they were a little surprised that Angel had a Xuanguo appearance.
It's different, but it doesn't bother him.
After entering the back hall, the handsome young man assembled the pistol, turned on the safety, and walked towards Karen Lamperuki and Yuffie Lamperuki who were surrounded by people with a smile.
The carpet in the back room perfectly covered up the sound of the footsteps of leather shoes. The finger on the trigger was slightly hard, and there was a smile on his face that made people get close to him involuntarily. When Yuffie, who was dressed in rich clothes, noticed this handsome Asian man
, the distance between them is no more than one meter.
"Hello." Yuffie extended her hand in greeting: "Are you from Fanying Country?"
"No, I am from the Xuan Kingdom." The handsome young man tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, "Miss Yuffie..."
"There is something I don't know whether I should say or not..."
