Night eventually fell.
The street lamps lit up.
Many cars stopped at each junction around Tang Hao's residential area. Various types of people sat in them. There were people from Huaxia, Dongying, Nanyang, Hindustan, and Westerners from Europe and the Americas.
They looked and dressed differently, but all of them had the same goal.
That was, to kill!
Many of them took out their phones and tablets to review the bounty information.
They sneered condescendingly after reading through it again.
The information was not accurate. According to the bounty notice, the kid was only a mundane person. However, that 'mundane person' had already killed more than twenty assassins.
Some of them were even quite famous. A mundane person would not be able to do that.
They finally knew why the kid's life was worth two hundred million dollars.
However, that did not scare them away but instead piqued their curiosity.
