"Are you sure he's dead?"

"OK."

"Okay, wait for the money."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me, just leave the capital. I'll give you enough money to disappear for a year. Can you do that?"

"You're asking too much. Can't you not take orders because you're hired?"

"Don't be greedy. If you don't listen to me, I don't mind giving you money and hiring more elite killers to find you."

"You..."

The man in front of him gripped his cell phone and his eyes were tinged with chill and anger. He didn't expect the gold owner to be so cruel this time.

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