Before Zhang Xianjian could speak, the cold male voice reported a bank account and an email address. The bank account was for transferring money, and the email address was for receiving the information.
"Okay, then I'll transfer the money to you right away. Is there anything else you need?" asked Zhang Xianjian quickly, nodding. He didn't care about a few million—he'd pay any price to kill Chu Nan.
"Nothing more," the cold voice calmly warned. "But remember this: if our agents assess the target as stronger than Red Level Initial Phase, it means your information was incorrect. Should our people fail because of this, you will compensate for the corresponding losses. Otherwise, don't expect to live a good life!"
"Of course, of course!" Zhang Xianjian readily agreed, then hesitatingly added, "But... I have a small request. When you make your move, could you try not to harm his... groin area? I still have use for it!"
