Outwardly, he was a picture of innocence with his angelic face.
Inwardly, he was much more frightening than the king of hell!
"Hm? Not talking?" He cocked a brow, dissatisfied at his defiance. He stuck his hands into his pants pockets and drove a foot on to the man's abdomen. This caused the latter to let out a pain-filled groan. "Speak. Are you mute? My patience is wearing thin. This is your last chance; don't waste it!"
"I'll talk… I'll talk…"
"Good boy." He placed his hands behind him and, looking like an elegant and polite young man, asked with an air of nonchalance, "Who exactly is your target?"
"I received this mission three days ago. My employer offered me two million to kill off two people."
"Which two?"
"First is Yun Shishi and second is her son, Yun Tianyou." The man fixed his gaze on to him. "You!"
