Tamer of the Beast

Within a few nights, word spread throughout the people of the Jintian Dynasty that a killer organization called "Blood Charm" suddenly appeared, making people frightened.

I heard that as long as you can afford to pay a lot of money, you can hire blood demons to help you kill people, and no one in the entire organization has seen their true faces, and all of them have black cloths covering their faces.

Anyone who even glances at their profile will have their heads dropped.

--cat dividing line--

"What mission did you take on today?"

A woman turned around and asked

The man next to me moved a pile of gold on the table: "I went to kill a corrupt official. I heard that no one dared to bring him to court, so I thought of killing him directly."

"It's your own fault." The woman shook her head.

"Look, how should we do this?" The man sat down, picked up a bottle of wine on the table, and asked calmly.

"Is he the only one who needs to be eliminated?"

"That's right"

The woman replied: "Then it will be easier to get all the property from his family and let him die with his head."

"Haha, it seems you are as bad as me." The man drank and slapped the table laughing

"This is not a loss," the woman put on a black mask. "With more money, you can buy better equipment. It takes a few missions to have as much money as a corrupt official's family. It's all moldy there. Don't waste it."

"Same as I thought." The man also poured a glass of wine for the woman

The woman's face darkened: "Don't try to trick me. You're the one who took the task. I'll give you some advice and go do it by yourself."

The man was fiddling with a piece of blood jade on his body intentionally or unintentionally, with two words engraved on it: Blood Charm

"Do you think someone as powerful as my master would be satisfied with our current strength?" The woman took the wine glass.

The man's hand paused and his eyes moved away from the blood jade: "No, the master is the kind of person who doesn't have the best, only better people. Compared with her, we are still very weak."

"Yes, Feng Che, your second life and mine are given by the master. The master wants more than just our strength. So, give me less tasks in the future. The eagle whose feathers have not yet grown hard will go to hunt its prey, and it will not fall off."

It would be weird if you go down.”

"Feng Ling, you don't have to" Feng Che's words choked in his throat.

"The master's will is God's. There is no reason and no excuse."

Feng Che and Feng Ling were two of the four people that Ye Yan bought from the slave market at that time; in less than a month, they had become members of the Blood Charm

"Papa"

Accompanied by a round of applause, another man and woman walked in: "Feng Ling, that's well said."