Ding!
"You have a new message!"
Somewhere in Huaxia, a middle-aged man picked up his phone. He looked normal, just like any other white-collar worker.
He unlocked his phone and was stunned when he read the message.
"One, two, three… Oh my god, two hundred million Merrican dollars!"
He cried out in surprise.
He had not seen a bounty of two hundred million Merrican dollars for a long time. The typical hitjob would have a bounty of several hundred thousand yuan. The most he had seen before was ten million.
Two hundred million Merrican dollars would have driven anyone crazy.
He could imagine the shockwave that was spreading throughout the entire assassin world. Even the most notorious figures would be tempted by the huge sum!
He was also curious. What kind of person would carry a two hundred million dollar price tag?
He continued scrolling and saw a photograph.
He was surprised when he saw the face of the target.
