Upon hearing this, the assassins were all excited, their minds preoccupied with the fifty million, and they looked at Qin Lang as if he were prey.
Qin Lang gave a cold laugh and stood up straight without any haste.
"Fifty million is indeed tempting, but compared to the lives of my wife and children..."
Although he didn't say the rest, everyone understood what he meant.
Many assassins have families and children. The reason they keep it a secret from their families, risking everything to take money and solve problems for others, is simply to ensure their families can live better lives. Their families are unaware of their illicit activities, and the assassins, in order to protect their families, will not easily reveal their family situation.
"What do you mean? What have you done to our families?" someone asked.
Immediately afterward, the other assassins also asked, "Yes, what did you do to our families?! How did you know about our families?"
"Wang Jingyi is 26 years old, Li Xue is 4 years old, Cai Kun is 3 years old, Tang Jianguo is 80 years old..."
Qin Lang recited a string of names and their ages, and these names were all the assassins' wives, parents, or children... Moreover, he recited them with perfect accuracy.
It seems he really does have information about their family.
Qin Lang smiled slightly, the scars on his face resembling venomous snakes flicking their tongues.
"Now you believe I have your families in my hands, right? How can I trust you if I don't have incriminating evidence against you? But rest assured, I'm not one to kill indiscriminately. As long as you follow my instructions and capture Mu Nanxun alive, I won't harm your families in the slightest. As for the twenty million, I, Qin, keep my word and will pay you. Of course..."
At this point, Qin Lang's smile vanished, and he continued coldly, "If we really can't capture him alive, then... kill him."
Upon hearing this, the assassins exchanged bewildered glances. Although the fifty million was indeed tempting, it was insignificant compared to the lives of their families.
So the crowd, which had already turned to Qin Lang, turned to Mu Nanxun, raised their pistols at him, and gradually surrounded him in a pincer movement.
"You...you bunch of opportunists, you just bend whichever way the wind blows." Xiao Fang was furious.
Mu Nanxun glanced lightly at the assassins, his eyes lingering on the direction the car had come from for a moment.
Strange, the men in black should have arrived by now, but why is there still no one here?
Could it be that Qin Lang had already set up an ambush on this road, just waiting for the men in black to fall in? Perhaps by now, the men in black have all fallen into Qin Lang's trap.
We can't rely on the men in black; we have to rely on ourselves.
Behind me was a cliff, and below it, a pool of water of unknown depth. It was said that the pool was home to an unknown number, size, and species of crocodiles... If one were to accidentally fall in, the chances of survival would be slim.
Moreover, even if he manages to cross the pool by sheer luck, there is an endless jungle on the other side, fraught with danger, and he has no idea what the future holds.
When Mu Nanxun pulled the trigger of his pistol again, he found that the gun was out of bullets and he only had a dagger left in his hand.
"The opportunity has come. He's out of bullets. Grab him."
Qin Lang leaned leisurely against the car, a cold smile appearing on his face.
The assassins cautiously approached Mu Nanxun, eager to try their luck for the 20 million bounty and for the lives of their wives, children, and parents.
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