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"Maybe I forgot to tell you about my other profession."
Morin took out a pre-made cross-shaped badge and placed it on the table. "Besides being a killer, I am also a Templar."
"" Anderson pondered for a moment. Just as Morin was surprised that Anderson actually knew about the Templars, Anderson had a look of sudden realization.
"The poor fellow soldiers of Christ and of the Temple of Solomon?"
"No!" Morin slapped his forehead. "Not that one"
"Then what is it?" Anderson was a little more relaxed now.
The name "Templar" sounded very righteous!
And besides the name, as long as he wasn't here to kill him, then the problem wasn't a big one!
"The Templars are actually the sworn enemies of the assassins"
Morin roughly explained the origins of the Templar Order and the Fraternity of Assassins, the war between them, and how the Fraternity of Assassins won the war and then split into the current High Table and the Fraternity of Assassins.
"So you're a Templar, and you're hiding your identity to become a Continental Hotel killer, all so you can take down the High Table and the Fraternity of Assassins?"
After listening, Anderson summarized it and became instantly interested.
"How many of you are there? With our help, what are your chances of success?"
Anderson had roughly guessed the purpose of Morin's visit.
Wasn't it to seek help and cooperation?
If the Templars were a force that could rival the High Table, then Anderson said, "I, Anderson, am investing in this project!"
Not only would he invest himself, he would also bring in other states, even send a joint letter to the Department of Defense, and other countries to invest as well!
As a governor, how could Anderson not know about the
dangers of the High Table?
But who doesn't cherish their life?
Or rather, were there really so many people willing to sacrifice themselves that they could unite in a short amount of time to make the decision to take down the Continental Hotel?
Of course not.
There are people who aren't afraid of death, but a situation where everyone isn't afraid of death is very rare, especially in a country like the US that promotes "freedom."
In reality, there were people who had suggested cleaning out the High Table, but since there would always be someone who disagreed, the suggestion couldn't pass immediately. And the person who made the suggestion, no matter how tight their security was, would end up dying in an "accident."
Even if one person was protected, it was impossible to protect everyone at the same time, was it?
It was not impossible to protect them all, but to achieve that level of protection would require a lot of resources and time.
The High Table's intelligence organization could fully react to this and launch a decapitation strike or other threatening actions!
Unless all members of Congress could, at the very first moment, propose and pass a motion and immediately implement it with a swift strike, and at the same time disregard the huge civilian casualties that the High Table might cause by fighting back in a last-ditch effort!
In the US it would be easier to just buy a lottery ticket than to pray for a situation like that to happen, because the odds of winning the lottery were higher.
This matter had been delayed for so long because of this.
But now, if there really was a force that could rival the High Table, or even one that was only slightly weaker, that was willing to be the main force and the one to stand up and oppose the High Table, then, without a doubt, the US would definitely provide some covert help!
In the beginning that was all they could do.
When the Templars showed enough strength and fought the High Table to a standstill, or even if they weren't completely defeated and were successful enough to make the High Table difficult to deal with, then that would be the time for the all-out war to begin!
Of course, Anderson would not say these things now.
After all, he wasn't sure if everything Morin said was true.
Morin held out his right hand, palm open, in front of Anderson.
"Fifty percent chance?" Anderson was momentarily overjoyed. Just as he was about to ask Morin about the details of the Templars' forces and why he was so confident, he heard Morin's answer.
"Five people."
""
The room fell into an extremely awkward silence.
"Five people?" Anderson's eyes widened. He suspected he had misheard.
"Five people." Morin repeated, one word at a time, with a serious expression.
"Are you playing a joke on me?" Anderson was full of questions.
"Do you think I'm crazy?" Morin asked back.
Anderson didn't answer, but his gaze said it all.
Not only do I think you're crazy, I also think you're a crazy person with power. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to break in here!
"You'll just think my other ideas are just nonsense if I tell you now."
Morin didn't mind. If Anderson believed him right away, that would have been the strange thing.
"So, I've decided to show some results first, some results that can prove our strength."
"Do you know where the Fraternity of Assassins headquarters is?"
"I do." Anderson replied.
"That's enough," Morin said. "Then pay attention to what happens there. I'll come back and see you again soon."
"I believe you're a smart man, Mr. Anderson. So you wouldn't tell on me or try to arrest me, would you?"
Morin asked with a smile.
"No." Anderson agreed.
"I thought so."
As soon as Morin finished speaking, his figure vanished!
Anderson was stunned for two seconds before he reacted.
A living person had just disappeared right in front of his eyes!
He looked around and finally realized that the study door had been opened.
If the curtains weren't drawn and the windows weren't closed, and if Morin hadn't left that cross on the desk, Anderson would have wondered if their conversation had even happened!
"Sir?" The bodyguard outside finally seemed to have noticed something was wrong and came to the open door.
"It's nothing." Anderson picked up the cross Morin left on the desk and motioned for the bodyguard to leave.
From Morin's strange disappearance, Anderson already knew that he couldn't blame his bodyguards for their lack of protection.
Could a human do something like that?
Suddenly, Anderson had a bit of confidence in Morin.
So, he decided to wait for now and see how things developed!
Morin left without looking back.
He believed that with Anderson's intelligence, there was no way he would betray or arrest him, especially after witnessing him disappear into thin air!
The so-called "disappearing into thin air" was just Morin entering stealth mode and leaving while Anderson blinked.
Even without using stealth, Morin could have done the same thing, but that would have caused a bigger commotion.
And in stealth mode, Morin not only didn't make a sound, he didn't even cause a gust of wind from moving so quickly!
As for the principle behind it
It's magic. It's normal for it to have some special effects,
right?
It's very scientific!
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