"Ch, so it's a fly."
Seeing the kung fu fly, Chen Dajiu immediately snorted and paid no attention to it.
However, his gaze, however, was vigilantly sweeping towards the crowd in the arena, a ferocious aura flashing in his eyes.
He had heard through the grapevine that someone had recently bought a murder to assassinate himself and had to be a little cautious.
"If I find out who the employer is, I'll have to skin him!"
Chen Dajiu grunted viciously and angrily, reached out and picked up the bottle of wine, tilting his head back and gulping it down.
The Kung Fu Fly's eyes flashed with a cold aura, this time was undoubtedly the best opening for assassination!
At that moment, it violently swept out and flew close to Chen Dajiu's throat at an extremely fast speed.
Whoosh-!
The claws, sharp as blades, cut through the opponent's neck like a bolt of lightning, instantly slitting the throat.
The action was fluid and everything was done in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm?"
Chen Dajiu felt a pain in his neck and subconsciously covered his neck with his hand.
However, in the next second, a large amount of blood spurted from the wound with a 'hissing' sound.
"Pfft!"
Immediately after, Chen Dajiu opened his mouth and sprayed out a large mouthful of blood, and the feeling of suffocation instantly spread throughout his body.
With that, only a 'bang' sound could be heard as he directly collapsed to the ground, and his entire body was involuntarily trembling, his terrified eyes gradually losing their luster.
"Awww...!"
With the sudden scene, the windswept woman next to her was immediately frightened and shrieked in shock.
The sound of this place startled all the fighters in the casino, as well as the many gamblers.
In a flash, a gaze of astonishment was cast over.
"Chen Dajiu was killed!"
Upon seeing the sudden and tragic death of Chen Dajiu, everyone was stunned and their faces were filled with panic.
Those casino fighters were also stunned.
The boss was fine just now, how come he was killed by someone slitting his throat in the blink of an eye?
Unbeknownst to him, a blood-stained fly had silently flown out of the window.
"Good job."
Lin Hao, who had been standing and waiting at the street corner, his mouth arched up as he marveled at the kung fu fly that landed on his shoulder.
Regarding the casino that was in chaos at the moment, Lin Hao had a calm expression and turned around to leave.
Upon arriving at the black store, just after stepping into the front door, that middle-aged shopkeeper couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw that the visitor was Lin Hao again.
"This rookie, he couldn't have thought that there were too many casino beaters and got scared and ran to cancel the mission, could he?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper secretly despised him in his heart, not thinking that Lin Hao had completed his mission.
Because assassins operate, as a rule, to execute assassinations at night.
And it was still daytime, plus the fact that Lin Hao folded back so quickly, the middle-aged shopkeeper directly regarded it as cowardice.
Sure enough, newbies just can't be trusted.
The middle-aged shopkeeper secretly shook his head, but with a professional smile still on his face, he inquired, "Have you completed your mission?"
"Uh, yeah."
Lin Hao nodded indifferently.
"What!?"
At those words, the middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned, thinking that he had heard wrong.
Originally, he had only asked casually and was prepared to see Lin Hao's jokes.
Unexpectedly, Lin Hao answered in this way, completely exceeding his expectations.
"Did you really kill Chen Dajiu?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper stared at Lin Hao with a questioning gaze and said calmly, "According to the rules of the trade, if you misrepresent a task, you can have your tongue cut out."
At the same time when the voice fell, at the back door of the store, two purple-clothed men suddenly appeared, their gazes coldly staring at Lin Hao.
Their breath was calm and steady, they were obviously people who practiced martial arts, and their strength was no less than the level of a second-grade warrior.
Hearing this punishment, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, it was quite ruthless.
"If you don't believe me, you can find someone to go to the casino to test if it's true that Chen Dajiu's method of death was to slit his throat."
Lin Hao said indifferently and calmly, then pulled a chair at random and sat down, ready to wait for the news.
"That's for sure."
The middle-aged shopkeeper obviously didn't believe it, and was about to call his men when a slim black-clothed youth, suddenly ran into the store.
"Boss Tong, Chen Dajiu of the Daily Casino, has just been killed."
As soon as the black-clothed youth came in, he couldn't help but say, "That person who assassinated him should be a martial arts expert, surprisingly he was able to slit Chen Dajiu's throat and kill him unnoticeably amongst the many fighters in the casino."
What?
Literally slit his throat!
Hearing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper immediately sucked in a breath of cool air.
He looked at Lin Hao with a horrified expression, naturally knowing that that so-called martial arts expert was none other than the person in front of him!
"How?"
Lin Hao crossed his legs and made a faint voice with an obvious meaning.
"I have eyes that do not recognize Mt. Tai, please forgive me if I have offended just now."
The middle-aged shopkeeper's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly nodded his head, his eyes filled with awe.
Lin Hao was silent, and didn't feel offended by the fact that the middle-aged shopkeeper had just spoken out to question him.
He is more concerned about the honorarium aspect and whether it is available now.
However, Lin Hao's silent stance, which the middle-aged shopkeeper saw in his eyes, was something else.
"This expert, shouldn't be looking for himself again behind his back, right?"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged shopkeeper secretly swallowed his saliva, his forehead breaking out into a cold sweat.
"Due to your extreme efficiency, thirty percent of the commission for this mission will be waived by the store."
The middle-aged man said with a compensatory smile.
In order to make up for what he had just done, he apparently intended to pay for it out of his own pocket and took out ten golden tickets.
These golden tickets came from the Wanlong Merchant Bank, and each amounted to ten thousand.
Lin Hao was naturally unceremonious and directly collected the ten golden tickets.
Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Hao didn't have any thoughts of continuing to take orders and turned around to leave.
"Take care, my lord, and come back when you can."
The middle-aged shopkeeper immediately walked up and respectfully sent it to the entrance of the store.
In his opinion, with Lin Hao's superior assassination technique, it was enough to receive a medium, or even difficult level or higher mission, yet he chose an ordinary level mission.
Regarding this point, the middle-aged shopkeeper was quite puzzled in his mind.
"This high ranking person may suddenly have an itchy hand and have nothing to do but come over to take a job to pass the hand ..."
The middle-aged shopkeeper muttered, where would he dare to have any slight of heart.
"Shopkeeper Tong, who was that mysterious person just now?"
Looking at Lin Hao's departing back, the black-clothed youth curiously inquired.
"He's the one who received the assassination of Chen Dajiu more than ten minutes ago, Jing Ke."
When the middle-aged shopkeeper said something, the black-clothed youth immediately shivered, his face filled with shock.
It's a good thing I didn't blurt out anything just now, or else I'd be in deep shit.
The black-clothed youth's throat rolled as he tried to swallow, remembering Chen Dajiu's throat-slitting death.
At this moment, when Lin Hao walked into a remote place at the corner of a street, he took off his bucket hat and took off his outer clothes, throwing them in the corner.
In today's encounter with Zhao Ling'er at the black store, although there was a bucket hat to offer up her face, the clothes on her body remained unchanged.
With Zhao Ling'er's intelligent brain, if she were to go back in these clothes, she was afraid that it would cause the other party to become suspicious.
Therefore, in order to conceal the identity of the assassin, Lin Hao had to be cautious and never expose any small details.