Thump!
The man was knocked to the ground by Jiang Chen with a punch.
Butler Lu and the others looked down at the man with somber expressions.
Seeing that the assassination attempt had failed, a resentful and venomous glint flashed across the man's eyes as he bit into the poison hidden in his mouth.
Spurt!
After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the man convulsed a few times and then lay motionless on the ground.
Jiang Chen's expression changed. He crouched down, reached out, and felt the man's pulse, his eyes immediately flashing with a hint of shock.
"He's dead!"
Muttering softly, Jiang Chen stood up and looked at Butler Lu, "This man was ruthless. Failing to assassinate, he immediately committed suicide. And his target wasn't you; it seems it was me!"
Butler Lu looked at the man darkly, seemingly coming to a realization, and reassured softly, "Young Master, you need not worry, I will handle this matter."
