"Tsk, it turned out to be a fly."
Seeing Kung Fu Fly, Chen Dajiu immediately sneered and ignored him.
But his gaze was vigilantly sweeping over the crowd in the field, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
He heard from the grapevine that someone had recently hired someone to assassinate him, so he had to be cautious.
"If I find out who the employer is, I'll skin him alive!"
Chen Dajiu snorted viciously, reached out to pick up the wine bottle, tilted his head back and gulped it down.
A cold light flashed in Kung Fu Xiaoying's eyes. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity for assassination!
At that moment, it suddenly swooped out and flew close to Chen Dajiu's throat at an extremely fast speed.
whoosh——!
The claws, as sharp as a blade, flashed across the opponent's neck like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting the throat.
The movements were smooth and everything was done in the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
Chen Dajiu suddenly felt a pain in his neck and subconsciously covered his neck with his hands.
However, the next second, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, making a hissing sound.
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Dajiu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the feeling of suffocation instantly spread throughout his body.
There was a loud 'bang' and he fell directly to the ground. His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably and his frightened eyes gradually lost their luster.
"ah--!"
The sudden scene frightened the prostitute next to her so much that she turned pale and screamed.
The noise here alarmed all the thugs and many gamblers in the casino.
In an instant, a series of surprised and suspicious glances were cast over.
"Chen Dajiu was killed!"
When seeing Chen Dajiu’s sudden tragic death, everyone was stunned, with panic on their faces.
The casino thugs were also terrified.
The boss was fine just now, how come in the blink of an eye, he was killed by someone slitting his throat? !
Little did they know that a blood-stained fly had already flown out of the window silently.
“Well done.”
Lin Hao, who had been standing at the street corner waiting, smiled and exclaimed in admiration at the Kung Fu fly that landed on his shoulder.
Lin Hao remained calm regarding the casino that was in chaos at the moment, and turned to leave.
When they arrived at the black shop and just stepped through the door, the middle-aged shopkeeper was slightly startled to see that the person coming was Lin Hao again.
"Could this rookie be thinking that there are too many thugs in the casino and is so scared that he came here to cancel the mission?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper secretly despised Lin Hao in his heart and did not think that Lin Hao had completed the task.
Because assassins usually carry out assassinations at night.
But it was still daytime, and Lin Hao turned back so quickly that the middle-aged shopkeeper directly regarded him as cowardly.
Sure enough, newbies are 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?"
"Yes, I do."
Lin Hao nodded indifferently.
"What!?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.
It was originally just a casual question, and he was prepared to laugh at Lin Hao's joke.
Unexpectedly, Lin Hao's answer was like this, which was completely beyond his expectations.
"Did you really kill Chen Dajiu?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper stared at Lin Hao questioningly and said calmly: "According to the industry rules, if you falsely report the task, your tongue will be cut off."
As the voice fell, two men in purple suddenly appeared at the back door of the store, staring at Lin Hao with cold eyes.
They had a calm aura and were obviously martial artists, and their strength was no less than that of a second-level warrior.
Hearing about this punishment, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, it was quite cruel.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask someone to go to the casino to verify whether it is true. Chen Dajiu died by having his throat cut."
Lin Hao said calmly and indifferently, then pulled up a chair and sat down, ready to wait for news.
"Of course."
The middle-aged shopkeeper obviously didn't believe it, and when he was about to call his men, a skinny young man in black suddenly ran into the store.
"Manager Tong, Chen Dajiu from Tiantian Casino was just killed."
As soon as the young man in black came in, he couldn't help but say, "The man who assassinated him must be a martial arts master. He was able to slit Chen Dajiu's throat and kill him among the many thugs in the casino without anyone noticing."
What?
It was really a slit throat death!
Hearing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper took a breath of cold air.
He looked at Lin Hao with horror, and naturally knew that the so-called martial arts master was the person in front of him!
"how?"
Lin Hao crossed his legs and spoke in a calm voice, but his meaning was very clear.
"I am a person who has no eyes but cannot recognize a great man. Please forgive me if I have offended you just now."
The middle-aged shopkeeper's heart trembled slightly, and he nodded and bowed hurriedly, his eyes full of awe.
Lin Hao remained silent. He didn't feel unhappy about the middle-aged shopkeeper's questioning just now.
What he cares more about is the remuneration and whether he can receive it now.
However, the middle-aged shopkeeper felt differently when he saw Lin Hao's silent attitude.
"Is this expert going to settle accounts with me behind my back?"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged shopkeeper swallowed secretly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Since you are very efficient, our store can waive the 30% commission for this task."
The middle-aged man said with an apologetic smile.
In order to make up for his mistake, he obviously planned to pay out of his own pocket and took out ten gold notes.
These gold notes came from the Wanlong Trading Company, and each note was worth 10,000.
Lin Hao was naturally not polite and directly took the ten gold notes.
As it was getting dark, Lin Hao had no intention of taking any more orders and turned away.
"Sir, take care. Come back when you have time."
The middle-aged shopkeeper immediately walked up and escorted him to the door of the store.
In his opinion, with Lin Hao's superb assassination skills, he was qualified to take on medium or even difficult level tasks, but he chose an ordinary level task.
The middle-aged shopkeeper was quite confused about this.
"This expert may suddenly feel like doing something, so he came here to do a job to satisfy his urge to do something..."
The middle-aged shopkeeper murmured to himself, not daring to have the slightest contempt.
"Shopkeeper Tong, who was that mysterious man just now?"
Looking at Lin Hao's leaving back, the young man in black asked curiously.
"He is the man who received the order to assassinate Chen Dajiu more than ten minutes ago, Jing Ke."
When the middle-aged shopkeeper said this, the young man in black shuddered suddenly, his face full of shock.
Fortunately, I didn’t say anything wrong just now, otherwise it would be terrible.
The young man in black had a rolling throat and tried to swallow his saliva. Thinking of Chen Dajiu's death by having his throat slit, he couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
At this time, when Lin Hao walked into a secluded place at the corner of the street, he took off his hat, took off his coat and threw them in the corner.
When I met Zhao Linger in the black shop today, although he was wearing a hat covering his face, his clothes had not changed.
With Zhao Linger's clever brain, if she went back wearing this outfit, it would probably arouse the other party's suspicion.
Therefore, in order to conceal the identity of the assassin, Lin Hao must be cautious and must not reveal any small details.