God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

"Hey, it turned out to be a fly."

Seeing the Kung Fu Fly, Chen Dajiu sneered and ignored it.

But his gaze was vigilantly sweeping toward the crowd in the field, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He heard from the gossip that someone bought a murderer to assassinate him recently, so he had to be more cautious.

"If daddy finds out who the employer is, he must be stripped of his skin!"

Chen Dajiu snorted viciously, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine bottle, raised his head and grunted fiercely.

The cold light flashes in the eyes of Kung Fu Little Fly. At this time, it is undoubtedly the best gap for assassination!

At the moment, it rushed out violently, and flew to Chen Dajiu's throat at a very fast speed.

Whoosh——!

The sharp claws struck the opponent's neck like a bolt of lightning, and instantly cut the throat.

The action is smooth and flowing, everything is completed in the blink of an eye.

"Um?"

Chen Dajiu felt a pain in his neck, and subconsciously covered his neck with his hands.

However, in the next second, a large amount of blood spewed from the wound, making a "hissing" sound.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dajiu opened his mouth and spewed a big mouthful of blood, and the suffocation instantly spread all over his body.

Immediately after hearing a ‘bang’, he fell directly to the ground, and the whole person trembled involuntarily, his horrified eyes gradually losing luster.

"what--!"

In the sudden scene, the dusty woman next to her was frightened and screamed.

The sound here alarmed all the thugs in the casino, as well as many gamblers.

Suddenly, suspicious eyes were projected over.

"Chen Dajiu was killed!"

When they saw Chen Dajiu who died suddenly and tragically, everyone was shocked, and their faces were full of panic.

Those casino thugs were also shocked.

The boss was fine just now, how could he be killed by cutting his throat in a blink of an eye? !

As everyone knows, a blood-stained fly flew out of the window silently.

"Good job."

Lin Hao, who had been waiting at the entrance of the street, curved his mouth, admiring the Kung Fu fly that landed on his shoulders.

For the casino that was in chaos at the moment, Lin Hao had a calm expression and turned to leave.

When he arrived at the black shop, as soon as he stepped into the door, the middle-aged shopkeeper was startled when he saw that the person was Lin Hao again.

"This rookie, isn't it because you think there are too many thugs in the casino, so scared to come and cancel the mission?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper was secretly contemptuous in his heart, and didn't think Lin Hao had completed the task.

Because of the actions of the assassins, under normal circumstances, assassinations were carried out at night.

But it was still daytime, and Lin Hao turned back so quickly, the middle-aged shopkeeper directly regarded him as weak.

Sure enough, the novice is unreliable.

The middle-aged shopkeeper shook his head secretly, but still had a professional smile on his face, and asked: "Have you completed the task?"

"um, yes."

Lin Hao nodded indifferently.

"what!?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Originally, he just asked casually, and was going to watch Lin Hao's jokes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hao actually answered like this, completely beyond his expectation.

"Did you really kill Chen Dajiu?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper stared at Lin Hao with questioning eyes, and said calmly: "According to the rules, if you make a false report on the task, you have to cut off your tongue."

As the voice fell, two men in purple clothes suddenly appeared at the back door of the store, staring at Lin Hao indifferently.

Their aura is calm, they are obviously martial arts practitioners, and their strength is not lower than the level of second-level fighters.

Hearing this punishment, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, which was quite ruthless.

"If you don't believe it, you can find someone to go to the casino to check whether it is true. Chen Dajiu's method of death is to cut his throat."

Lin Hao calmly said indifferently, then arbitrarily pulled a chair and sat down, ready to wait for news.

"Of course."

The middle-aged shopkeeper obviously didn't believe it. Just as he was about to call in his men, a thin young man in black suddenly ran into the shop.

"Tong shopkeeper, Chen Dajiu of Tiantian Casino was just killed."

As soon as the black-clothed youth came in, he couldn't help saying: "The person who assassinated him should be a master Martial Dao. He was able to cut Chen Dajiu's throat without knowing it among the many thugs in the casino."

What?

He really cut his throat and died!

Hearing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper suddenly took a breath.

He looked at Lin Hao in horror, and naturally knew that the so-called Martial Dao master was the person in front of him!

"how?"

Lin Hao cocked Erlang's legs and made a faint voice with obvious meaning.

"Small to have Eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai, if you offend just now, please forgive me."

The middle-aged shopkeeper trembled slightly, and hurriedly nodded and bowed, his eyes full of awe.

Lin Hao was silent, and didn't feel any upset about the middle-aged shopkeeper's question just now.

What he cares more about is whether the remuneration is available now.

However, Lin Hao's silent posture, the middle-aged shopkeeper saw it, but it was a different feeling.

"This master, shouldn't you ask yourself to settle the account secretly?"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged shopkeeper swallowed secretly, cold sweat on his forehead.

"Because you are extremely efficient, the 30% commission for this task is waived in our shop."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

In order to make up for his mistake, he obviously planned to pay out of his own pocket and took out ten golden tickets.

These gold tickets came from the Bandung Commercial Bank, and each amount was 10,000.

Naturally, Lin Hao was not polite, and directly collected ten golden tickets.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Hao didn't have the idea of ​​taking orders, turned and left.

"My lord, go slowly and come back when you have time."

The middle-aged shopkeeper immediately walked up Pidian Pidian and delivered it to the door of the store.

In his opinion, Lin Hao's superb assassination technique was enough to receive medium-level or even difficult-level tasks, but he chose ordinary-level tasks.

For this, the middle-aged shopkeeper was quite puzzled.

"This expert may suddenly have itchy hands, so he can come over and live his hand addiction in his spare time..."

The middle-aged shopkeeper murmured to himself, where did he dare to have the slightest contempt.

"Treasurer Tong, who was the mysterious person just now?"

Looking at the back of Lin Hao leaving, the black-clothed youth asked curiously.

"He is 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 suddenly trembled and his face was full of shock.

Fortunately, I didn't talk nonsense just now, otherwise it would be miserable.

The black-clothed youth rolled his throat and swallowed hard, thinking of Chen Dajiu's death with his throat cut, he couldn't help feeling lingering.

At this time, when Lin Hao walked into a remote place on a street corner, he took off his hat, took off his coat, and threw it in the corner.

When I met Zhao Ling'er in a black shop today, although there was a face like a hat, the clothes on her body remained unchanged.

With Zhao Ling'er's clever mind, if he wears this shirt and goes back, I am afraid it will arouse suspicion from the other party.

Therefore, in order to conceal the identity of the assassin, Lin Hao must be cautious and never reveal any small details.

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