Following the sound, I saw a gentleman wearing a black coat and a top hat slowly walking in at the door of the store.

A young and handsome face, a confident smile, and a black leather gauntlet on his left hand...

Seeing the person coming, the Frye siblings immediately guessed the identity of the person. It was Mars, the "Oriental Assassin" in Green's mouth!

Not only were the Frye siblings a little surprised by Lu Qi's sudden appearance, but Green was also a little surprised, "Alex, why are you here? I thought you were waiting for me on the train..."

"Oh, I haven't seen you for so long, so I came out to look for you..."

After a pause, Lu Qi's eyes couldn't help but move to the Frye siblings on the side.

Even if he didn't know much about the specific plot of the game, how could Lu Qi forget the two protagonists of the game?

Fry Tool Guys, you are finally here!

Thinking of this, Lu Qi, who knew the identity of the other party, did not forget to ask: "Henry, aren't you going to introduce your guest to me?"

"Oh, you reminded me, this is Evie Frye from Crawley, and this is her brother, Jacob..."

Before the Indian brother could finish speaking, Jacob, who had been sizing Lu Qi up after he entered the door, suddenly took half a step forward and asked:

"Are you Alex Mars? The leader of the Nighthawk Gang?"

Although it was a question, Jacob's tone was full of affirmation and affirmation.

Obviously, he still has some concerns about Lu Qi establishing a gang first...

With a calm smile, Lu Qi took off his hat, bowed slightly to the siblings, and said:

"Alex Mars, nice to meet you."

Seeing such a polite Lu Qi, Evie blinked her eyes and nodded to Lu Qi before her brother could do something more rude:

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mars."

"Just call me Alex. We are both assassins, so there is no need to be so polite."

Smiling at Iwei, Lu Qi glanced at the other person's brown gauntlet and asked deliberately:

"Are you coming to London for sightseeing, or..."

Hearing this, Green on the side couldn't help but take over the conversation and explained: "The Frye twins are helpers sent by the Assassin Council to assist us in liberating London."

"It just so happens that everyone is here. Let's change the situation. There is everything we need on the train..."

As soon as these words came out, the Frye siblings couldn't help but be stunned:

"train?"

...

When they arrived at the train car that was arranged as an operations command center, they understood what the so-called "train" was all about.

"Before you arrive, I am planning to discuss the next step with Alex..."

While they were talking, the Frye siblings' attention was attracted by a wall in the carriage.

I saw photos and related information pinned up on the wall, connected by multiple red lines to form a powerful network called the "British Rite of the Templars".

The photo at the top vividly shows a middle-aged man with an English beard.

This bearded man with cold eyes and indifferent expression is none other than the Grand Master of the British Rite of the Templars—Crawford Starry!

"This is?!"

"This is the intelligence I have collected over the past few years. Although it is not perfect, I believe that with your help, we will definitely liberate London from Starry and return it to the people of London!"

Hearing this, Jacob, who was emotionally aroused, couldn't help but patted Green on the shoulder, "I really have you, Lao Ge!"

"So, Lao Ge, you are responsible for making plans, and you..."

After a pause, Jacob turned to look at Lu Qi, looked him up and down unceremoniously, and said meaningfully: "You are responsible for taking care of these guys, right?"

Feeling the vague hostility emanating from Jacob, Lu Qi was a little confused, but he still nodded and responded casually:

"Well...in a sense, you can say that."

"But, I heard from Lao Ge that you have not been trained as an assassin. Looking at your body, you don't look like someone who can break the record in the fighting ring..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Lu Qi himself, but also Green and Evie could hear that Jacob didn't seem to be too interested in the Eastern assassin in front of him.

Ewei knew that her brother's words could easily offend others, and she was afraid that Lu Qi would be angry, so she couldn't help but explain:

"Mr. Mars, he didn't mean to offend. He usually talks like this..."

Before Ewei could finish speaking, Lu Qi reached out and interrupted her:

"It's okay, Evie, we are just communicating, there is nothing offensive or offensive."

After saying that, he didn't forget to smile to Evie and express that he was fine.

Lu Qi's gentle attitude made Jacob think that he was weak and could be bullied, so he couldn't help asking more aggressively:

"I want to know how you plan to deal with the thugs?"

"Destroy them one by one, starting with the neighboring boroughs, slowly eroding the power of the thugs and driving them out of London."

Nodding, Jacob pulled out a seat and sat down, crossed his legs, and then said:

"The plan sounds good. Otherwise, I will take over and I will ensure that those thugs disappear completely!"

Hearing her brother's arrogant speech that didn't take Lu Qi seriously at all, Ewei on the side couldn't stand it anymore:

"Jacob! What are you doing?! Lord Mars is our companion, how can you be so rude!"

Hearing this, Jacob shrugged and spread his hands, "I just think that letting more capable people do more important things is the right thing to do..."

Hearing this, Evie sneered and couldn't help but directly pointed out her brother's little thoughts:

"I think you still have your dream of being a gang boss and you still miss it!"

At this time, Lu Qi understood more or less why Jacob was unhappy with him.

He had finished "Assassin's Creed Syndicate" once, and although he didn't remember much of the plot, he was still deeply impressed by the character of the protagonist Jacob.

Do whatever you want, be reckless, impulsive, rebellious...

Jacob must have felt that someone like Lu Qi could be a gang leader, but he couldn't, and he was a little mentally unbalanced.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.

"You mean, you want me to give you my position as gang leader, right?"

"You can also say that. Also, the name Nighthawk is average. I still think Black Crow sounds better."

Looking at the unscrupulous Jacob, a glimmer of light flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, then he spread his hands and said with a smile:

"As long as you are willing, you can completely change the Nighthawk Gang to any name you like. The premise is that you can defeat me in a fight and become the boss of the Nighthawk Gang..."

If you want to be the boss, fine, come and defeat me!

This proposal immediately aroused Jacob's keen interest.

"Oh, it sounds very interesting. I also want to know how strong the person who can break the winning streak in the London Fighting Arena is!"

Looking at Jacob who suddenly stood up, Lu Qi smiled lightly and continued to guide:

"Since this is a private fight, how about placing something as a bet to make it more exciting? What do you think?"

"I agree!"

"Let's see, as long as you beat me, I will give up my position as the boss of the Nighthawk Gang and follow your orders for the next actions. On the other hand, if I beat you, you will have to obey my orders. Deal?"

Hearing this, Jacob, who was full of confidence, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and reached out to shake Lu Qi's hand:
Chapter completed!