Beep, beep, beep...
Zhang Yantong's phone rang. She answered the call and learned that the assassin had been killed by someone unknown. Forensic determination suggested death occurred no more than ten minutes ago. Moreover, the assassin had been killed with a direct slash to the throat. Standing nearby, Da Xia immediately knew Haozi was responsible, and internally he couldn't help but give approval. As long as the enemy was killed, it was a good outcome.
"What's wrong? Did something happen with the police?" Li Ruo noticed the grim expression on Zhang Yantong's face.
"The assassin is dead!" Zhang Yantong said, head bowed.
"Dead? Who did it?" Li Ruo was surprised, then smiled and said, "Good that he's dead. It's better than him getting away, right?"
