The feeling of expectation and fear is really uncomfortable.
He didn't know what he was afraid of.
Thinking that next, he would look at that damn bastard, wailing and begging for mercy in front of him, and the fear in his heart was suppressed again.
He was extremely looking forward to waiting for the good news.
But the good news is like a woman who doesn't know she is pregnant and is still waiting for relatives.
Zuo can't wait.
Wait a minute and it won't come.
Zhu Ronghua couldn't sit still.
Just at this time.
Boom, boom, boom.
There were three knocks at the door.
He immediately rushed over like a rabbit.
"Mr. Ren...!"
After opening the door, he was stunned.
His personal guard, Mr. Ren, was covered in blood and unconscious.
A man in his thirties with several long scars on his face was carrying him like a chicken.
"You...who are you?"
The other party had an air of aloofness all over him. He looked Zhu Ronghua up and down with his eyes, threw the person in his hand to the ground, and then said lightly:
"Don't ask me who I am, I have what you want here."
Zhu Ronghua felt a little uneasy.
When he saw the photo in his hand, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
The five superpowers he had seen before were lying neatly in a row, dead as hell.
Failed?
The assassination failed?
damn it!!
Zhu Ronghua felt like his hair was standing on end. He just wanted to escape home as quickly as possible.
But then, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and his eyes almost bulged out.
That was a photo of Su Mu after he was shot in the chest.
Three bullets, two of which hit Su Mu's heart.
The Su Mu in the photo was too dead to die.
Zhu Ronghua's heart, which had just been hanging, immediately fell to the ground.
He suddenly laughed wildly:
"Hahaha, dead? Dead? Hahaha, what a good death!!"
Ye Xiao looked at Zhu Ronghua calmly, but his heart felt disgusted for a while.
This kind of money fraud is simply a disgrace to this life.
I only agreed to do this kind of thing because my head was filled with water.
But that bastard was really willing to give me money.
The reward of tens of billions of dollars has been increased from two billion to three billion, and he has no choice but to refuse.
If you can't be the king of killers, be the king of money swindlers.
"I killed the person, and I also accepted your reward. You can check my identity on the dark web. Now, I need to confirm your reward and pay it immediately."
Zhu Ronghua smiled extremely happily and nodded repeatedly:
"No problem. I'll confirm right away. It's a good death. By the way, where is the woman next to him?"
Night Owl shook his head:
"I don't know, I didn't see anyone else when I took action."
If it were any other person, it would be impossible to pay until it is confirmed that the target is really dead.
However, Zhu Ronghua was completely disrupted.
First, Mr. Ren was in a coma covered in blood, then there were photos of the five killers dead, and then there were photos of Su Mu being shot. The continuous bombing, heaven and hell, would make anyone else confused.
So within a few minutes, Ye Xiao's special account on the dark web received the money directly.
After excluding the 1% agency fee, we got 9.9 billion US dollars.
Take the money and leave.
After sneaking into Su Mu's suite, Ye Xiao's expression was quite ugly.
Ning Yan quickly picked up a fruit plate and handed it over:
"Brother Ye, eat some fruit."
Ye Xiao nodded, took it and said thank you, then sat down in front of Su Mu, silently holding the fruit to vent his frustration.
Su Mu said with a smile:
"The name Ye Xiao cannot be used anymore. We can think of another one. From now on, I will call you Lao Ye. Ye Xiao sounds so nice, but you have to make it so dark."
Night Owl...oh no, Ye Xiao almost smashed the fruit plate in his hand.
"I'm curious, why don't you kill that old guy?"
A strange flash appeared in Su Mu's eyes:
"you guess?"
Ye Xiao snorted and said indifferently:
"I don't know about you yet? You want to swallow up Xin'antang, right? You have to slowly make that idiot Zhu Ronghua feel despair."
Su Mu raised his thumb:
"Old Ye, you still understand me. By the way, how about we use the vest you registered in the future? I also experience the thrill of being a killer."
Ye Xiao wants to kill someone.
You are so awesome and you still want to compete with me for your job?
If you become a killer, other killers will starve to death.
Ye Xiao was filled with will-o'-the-wisps when he thought that the big one he had managed to raise, the former King of Killers in the world, was now stigmatized and could no longer be used.
At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table in Su Mu's house vibrated slightly.
He picked it up and took a look at it, then said to Ning Yan:
"Professor, you go to the bedroom for a while and tidy up. We'll check out in the afternoon."
Ning Yan glared at him lightly, stood up and entered the bedroom.
Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Ye Xiao had no intention of getting up and opening the door.
Su Mu had no choice but to open the door himself.
Three people came to the door.
First there was an extremely handsome young man with blond hair. His face was like a Michelangelo statue, and his curly blond hair shawl gave people an extremely monstrous feeling.
When he saw Su Mu, he performed a complicated etiquette to Su Mu directly at the door.
That is the true aristocratic etiquette in the West. It is the most solemn ceremony for a subordinate to meet a superior.
"Your Highness, your most loyal servant, salute you."
Su Mu nodded with a smile, glanced at the other party, and then turned sideways to let them in.
Ye Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa venting his anger on the fruit, jumped up as if he had been hit by an arrow in the butt, and looked at the three people who came in with horror.
Damn it!!
How can it be?
The leader of Damocles, ICA, one of the three top killer organizations in the world, actually came together.
The ICA organization in particular is extremely mysterious and has extremely strict creeds. Although it ranks third, it has the greatest reputation.
And this organization is also the only one among the three that has a super-powered person as its leader.
The fallen angel Lucifer's name in the Western world of superpowers cannot be too famous.
What frightened Ye Xiao the most was the skinny middle-aged white man following Lucifer.
Damn it.
That was...his former...boss.
Kafka, leader of Damocles.
He, Night Owl, is the king of killers who belongs to the Damocles organization.
As for the old guy following Kafka, of course Ye Xiao also knew him.
That is the real sea-fixing needle of Damocles, the super S-level superpower—Prince.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very strange.
Kafka was also stunned the first time he saw Ye Xiao.
The former king of killers in the world was the biggest trump card in his hand. He was originally thought to have died during the billion-dollar bounty mission three years ago.
Unexpectedly, he was still alive and well.
Prince just looked at Ye Xiao coldly.
Lucifer also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and stood quietly next to Su Mu, with an expression as if he was watching a show.
Ye Xiao gritted his teeth, lowered his head to Kafka and said:
"I'm sorry, boss, I was... too embarrassed to go back."
Kafka seemed to understand something and smiled:
"My dear child, it doesn't matter. I'm happy to see you alive. But I'm curious about what happened to you back then. Can you tell me?"
Ye Xiao looked at Su Mu?
Should I say it or not?
Su Mu smiled awkwardly:
"Hahaha, let's talk about business first, let's talk about business."
If this old guy really wants to know that he was playing a prank back then to poach people, there is no way he can talk about it today.