It was less of a fight and more of a one-sided beating by Lin Han.
Lin Han was unharmed, but Jia Yan's clothes had been slashed several times by Lin Han.
"You, a mere commoner, how dare you hurt me!" Jia Yan was so angry that she almost couldn't speak coherently when she saw that her beloved dress had been completely destroyed by Lin Han.
"Is that all you've got? All you do is get angry and throw a tantrum like a spoiled princess?" Seeing that the other person was no match for her, Lin Han stopped and stopped bullying her.
"You're so bad, so boring." Lin Han said this and walked away, leaving Jia Yan behind, furious and helpless.
"You bitch! Just you wait!" Jia Yan watched Lin Han's departing figure, not daring to chase after her, and could only stand there and hurl threats at her.
But Lin Han didn't take her words to heart at all.
That evening, Lin Han checked into a hotel and went to bed early.
At night, a man in black broke into Lin Han's room.
He looked at the bulging blanket on the bed, took out a dagger, and stabbed it downwards, but only managed to poke out the cotton; the person under the blanket wasn't Lin Han at all.
Just as he was feeling puzzled, Lin Han appeared silently behind him, holding a long sword to his neck.
"Let me guess, was it that woman surnamed Jia who sent you?" Lin Han said to the man in black, deliberately lowering her voice.
Lin Han could guess who it was even with her toes, since the only person she had ever had a grudge against was that guy surnamed Jia.
However, routine inquiries are still necessary, although they are not important.
"I will not easily disclose the guest's information." The man in black was very professional and did not say who hired him.
"Then you can go find the King of Hell with your professional ethics." Lin Han didn't waste any more words with him, and directly pressed his sword against the man in black, and bloodstains appeared on his neck in an instant.
"Jia Yan hired me!"
The man in black felt a sudden pain in his neck, and the fear of death surged into his heart.
Overwhelmed by the fear of death, he disregarded professional ethics and blurted out that Jia Yan was innocent.
"Too late." Even though he still mentioned Jia Yan's name, Lin Han showed no mercy and swiftly killed the man in black.
"He's no loss." Lin Han looked at the lifeless man lying on the ground and said with disgust, then dragged him away and began cleaning up the scene.
Meanwhile, in an extremely luxurious room in the Jia mansion, Jia Yan frequently looked out the window, but the man in black still hadn't returned.
"Does killing someone take this long? What a waste." Jia Yan was extremely annoyed. Just thinking about the humiliation Lin Han had inflicted on her that afternoon made her feel terrible.
That's why they sent people to kill her. It's not the first time, but this is the first time the assassins haven't returned for so long.
Impatiently waiting, Jia Yan looked out the still calm window and angrily vented her anger on her handkerchief.
Before long, a perfectly intact handkerchief was torn to shreds.
A night passed, and Jia Yan couldn't stay awake any longer, so she went to bed to rest. When she woke up the next day, she saw a note on the tea table.
"The mission is complete. Please place the remaining money under the left overpass."
Jia Yan looked at the note and smiled broadly. After tidying up a few things, she took the silver and, as instructed on the note, placed it under the bridge before leaving.
After she left, Lin Han slowly walked to the bridge arch, took the silver she had left, weighed it in his hand, and then returned home with his full load.
"If Jia Yan knew that she was essentially giving you money for free, she'd be furious," Xiao Meng said to Lin Han, having witnessed this dramatic scene firsthand.
"What does it have to do with me? She's just too stupid. She's so angry that she'll die. It just shows how weak she really is." Lin Han showed no sympathy for Jia Yan and even thought she was really too stupid.
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