716 The Water is Deep, My Life is So Valuable

Killing someone for a hidden weapon?

Only Feng Qingchen could think of such a reason. The killer looked disdainful and answered irrelevantly: "It is said that Feng Qingchen is smart and witty. I originally thought you were a big shot because of your disguise, but now it seems that you are just so-so."

He didn't forget to make a gorgeous transition with the last two "er er", which fully showed that he looked down on Feng Qingchen.

Uh… Feng Qingchen’s hand holding the gun trembled: “Then why did you kill me? We have no grudges against each other, what’s the benefit of killing me? For money? I will pay double what the other party offers if you don’t kill me.”

In Feng Qingchen's opinion, killers should be like mercenaries, selling weapons for money.

"You offer double? Can you afford it? Feng Qingchen, do you know how valuable your life is?" The killer threw the bullet in his hand upwards. The bullet bounced up quickly and fell down quickly, landing steadily in the killer's palm. The killer clenched his hands and made a killing gesture, which made Feng Qingchen feel cold all over.

"How much is it worth?" Feng Qingchen asked suspiciously. She didn't think her life was worth much. The person she offended was powerful and influential, so there was no need for him to hire a killer to kill her.

It's a complete waste of money.

"You don't even know how valuable your life is, yet you dare to say you'll pay me double. You're really arrogant. Feng Qingchen, your portrait has spread throughout the assassin world, and the price for your life is the highest in the assassin world in the past hundred years."

"The highest price in a hundred years. Who thinks so highly of me?" Feng Qingchen's eyes widened. She really couldn't imagine who would be so generous as to spend so much money to buy her life. Wouldn't he think it was a waste?

"That's right. The other party does think highly of you. Anyone who makes a move can receive one thousand taels of silver. No matter whether you succeed or not, you don't have to pay back the money. And if you take your body back, you will get two hundred thousand taels of silver." While the killer said this, he kept examining Feng Qingchen, as if he wanted to find out from Feng Qingchen why she was worth two hundred thousand taels of silver.

Unfortunately, the killer was very disappointed. He could not see that Feng Qingchen was worth so much money. Looking at Feng Qingchen's condition, if he wanted, he could kill her ten times a day and more.

"Two hundred thousand taels is not a lot. It seems that being a killer has a hard time making a living." Feng Qingchen looked at him with contempt, as if mocking the killer's shabby outfit.

Feng Qingchen actually wanted to ask, who has nothing better to do than to buy her life with two hundred thousand taels of silver? Although two hundred thousand taels of silver is not a lot, it is not a small amount either. However, she knew that now was not the time to ask this question.

"Is it difficult to get by? I forgot to tell you, it's two hundred thousand taels of gold, not silver." The killer raised his head arrogantly, looking down on Feng Qingchen.

It's not easy to be a killer, but top killers never have to worry about business and money. If it wasn't an astronomical figure, how could it drive the killer world crazy.

"Gold?" Feng Qingchen's voice suddenly rose: "Which madman has nothing to do after eating, so he offers two hundred thousand taels of gold to buy my life? Moreover, as long as someone wants to take this business, they can get one thousand taels of gold regardless of success or not. This is too rich, I think I am tempted." Feng Qingchen's hand trembled, and the gun became unstable again.

Two hundred thousand taels of gold is definitely a number that can turn a person into a demon. In modern times, two hundred thousand taels of gold is equivalent to 20 billion dollars. In front of this huge amount of money, people cannot resist it at all.

Well, if his own life wasn't at stake, Feng Qingchen would also take part in the profit. Just by killing one person, he could get two hundred thousand taels of gold. This deal was a good deal no matter how you looked at it. After making this profit, he could retire and no longer have to live on the edge of a knife.

Feng Qingchen could imagine how many killers would come to kill her at all costs, and how many killer organizations would desperately send experts to kill her. She became... the public enemy of the killer world.

The other party is so powerful and of course generous!

"You should be tempted. Your price is so high and your status is so ordinary that people doubt whether they have seen it wrong. It has caused a huge sensation in the assassin world. Do you know how much that woman is worth?" The assassin's sword finally moved away from Feng Qingchen and pointed at Lan Yilin who was lying on the ground half dead: "A descendant of the Lan royal family is only worth one thousand taels, and that is silver. Now you understand how valuable you are."

It is so valuable that it can drive the entire killer world crazy. Feng Qingchen said that she was tempted, which is understandable. If someone offered your life for two hundred thousand taels of gold, perhaps you would be willing to give it up. After all, you can never make so much money in your life.

"She is a descendant of the Lan royal family? Does the surname Lan mean she is definitely from the Lan family of the previous dynasty?" As the sword was withdrawn from her face, Feng Qingchen was no longer so nervous. She quietly moved her legs. If she continued standing like this, her legs would become numb, and she would not be able to run at all.

“A person with the surname Lan is not necessarily a member of the Lan royal family, but the jade pendant on her chest is a symbol of the Lan royal family. However, this girl seems to be so stupid that she actually revealed the jade pendant that symbolizes her identity. Doesn’t she know that this will bring her own death?” The killer didn’t seem to understand Lan Yilin’s amazing logic. Seeing her tilting her head to think, Feng Qingchen would not speak, but waited for an opportunity to escape.

Feng Qingchen moved back quietly, and the killer seemed to have noticed her movement. With a swish, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Qingchen again, just like magic. When the sword swept over, the killer's unique cold murderous aura also rushed straight to Feng Qingchen's face. Feng Qingchen's whole body froze, and she dared not move again.

Unfortunately, he was exposed. Feng Qingchen pretended to be shocked.

"Feng Qingchen, don't even think about escaping. No one that I, Zuo'an, want to kill has ever escaped." Those who can escape are those he doesn't want to kill.

"But you don't want to kill me, do you?" Feng Qingchen boldly guessed that if this killer named Zuo An really wanted to kill her, he would not waste time talking to her here. Killers always pay attention to being quick and decisive when they attack, just like the killer sent by the Cui family, who didn't say anything and just attacked.

"That's right, I really don't want to kill you. Now I'll give you a chance. I'll use the hidden weapon in your hand and her life to exchange for your life." Zuo An pointed at Lan Yilin again. It seemed that he was not going to go back empty-handed. If he couldn't kill Feng Qingchen, he would kill Lan Yilin and get the bounty as well.

She could exchange other things, but not the pistol. Feng Qingchen shook her head: "I'm sorry, I can't give you what I have, and I can't give you her life. As you said, you are not the only one who wants to kill me. This is my life-saving weapon, how can I give it to anyone casually?"

Feng Qingchen held the gun tightly, his eyes sharp, aiming at Zuo An's forehead. His whole body was in a state of stillness, so quiet that even the sound of his heartbeat could not be heard. Only his eyes were fixed on his target.

This is the momentum that a sniper would have when facing his target. Although Feng Qingchen did not have a sniper rifle in her hand, at this moment she was like an excellent sniper, staring at her target closely. Even if the sky fell, she would not move.

There was a trace of confusion in Zuo'an's eyes. He seemed unable to understand how such murderous aura could be so easily controlled in a young girl, but he was relieved immediately.

Zuo An nodded: "You are indeed worth two hundred thousand taels of gold. Your opponent is very wise. Feng Qingchen, since you do not agree to the exchange, then... I will kill you first and then take the hidden weapon in your hand."

As a weapons fanatic, even if he didn't have the money of two hundred thousand taels of gold, he would still kill Feng Qingchen. He was amazed by the hidden weapon and he was eager to collect it.

The wind rises, people move...