"L.A., a Chinese man."
"Ah…" Kelly had a fright. L.A., Chinese man.
"What's wrong?"
"What's the target's name?"
"Chen Zhao."
Hearing this name, Kelly clutched her chest. It's him!
It really was him!
That nightmare had appeared again.
"Do you know who wants to kill him?" Kelly asked.
"You should know that we don't ask the client for their identity… Or…"
The assassin's boss had a fright. Kelly usually accepted missions easily and followed the rules.
Unless she knew the target!
"Ah… Uh… I suddenly remembered that a newbie in our team is free. I'll go ask him again."
"Boss, you're in America, right?" Kelly suddenly laughed.
"Kelly, don't be like this."
The boss was an assassin, but he was the weakest in the team.
Ever since he changed his career to managing assassin teams, he started sailing smoothly.
