The assassin chuckled and said, "I never use modern weapons; they lack class. I prefer to kill silently. As for how I do it? Once I've taken out the target, you'll know."
"Good!" Huo Zilong beckoned to his men behind him. One of his subordinates carried a leather bag over and handed it to the assassin.
Huo Zilong said, "Here's two hundred thousand in cash. After the job's done, I'll give you the remaining three hundred thousand. I have only one request: I hope to hear of Ye Fan's death within three days. As for how to handle the body, that's up to you." Previously, Huo Zilong would have hesitated to part with five hundred thousand, but now, pushed to his limits, he wouldn't hesitate to shell out even a million to take Ye Fan's life.
