Tong Feng followed his father's instructions and posted a reward online.
A head in Jiangnan is worth 200 million!
This amount of money is considered an extremely high amount among killer organizations.
Lin Ruolan's head was obviously among them.
But the price is slightly lower, worth 100 million.
You must know that for ordinary killers, a few million is already a very good task, tens of millions is already considered a big task, and two hundred million is a task that is rarely encountered.
Under normal circumstances, the mission of 200 million is to assassinate someone in a very high position, and the protection is very tight, and there is even the existence of a team.
But this time.
It's just an assassination of a person in the city. This task has never been easier.
When Jiang Nan and Bai Haoming came to this club again, they had to say that their technique was really good and it was very comfortable to press.
The two people separated at the door and entered the box respectively. Jiang Nan was lying on the bed. After a while, the door opened.
"Um?"
Jiang Nan turned around and was slightly startled when he saw it: "Why did they change people?"
"I'm really sorry, sir. Mr. Wang has not been feeling well these days, so I will serve him today."
"oh."
Jiang Nan suddenly understood and nodded, and stopped asking any more questions, lying there and waiting quietly.
The massage technician sat aside with the box and opened it. There were various things inside.
I also lit a stick of incense, and soon the room was filled with a charming fragrance.
The technician walked behind Jiang Nan and saw Jiang Nan's back. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This was not a person's back. It was clearly a painting, with real scars and horrific wounds all over it!
The technician's hands couldn't help but tremble. What on earth has this person experienced?
But he soon calmed down.
Then he poured something out of bottles and jars and smeared it on Jiang Nan's back: "This gentleman didn't expect that you would have so many scars on your back. I'm afraid you have experienced a lot. Although you are young now, it doesn't matter.
It’s okay, but this scar is likely to be painful when you get older, so let me help you soothe the surrounding meridians.”
"good."
Jiang Nan nodded.
Immediately afterwards.
The massage technician used particularly skillful techniques to gently massage Jiang Nan's back.
This guy's technique was quite professional. He started from Jiangnan's neck and relaxed it downwards little by little. Every muscle of Jiangnan was massaged and rested.
And the aroma inside the house became more and more intense.
At the beginning, Jiang Nan would occasionally twist his body and even cough slightly, but later he stopped moving much and even snored lightly.
However, the work of massage technicians does not care whether the customers are sleeping or not. It is better if the customers are sleeping. After all, their job is to make the customers sleep.
Seeing Jiang Nan sleeping more and more soundly.
A strange light suddenly flashed in the masseur's eyes, and then he quietly reached to the side and quietly took out a short dagger from the box.
Then he aimed at Jiangnan's heart and stabbed it hard!
The speed is quite fast, and everything happens in the blink of an eye.
Even ordinary people, at this time, are already dead.
As a result, at this moment, Jiang Nan suddenly stretched out his hand behind his wrist, twisted it at an incredible angle, and grabbed the man's wrist.
The massage technician was startled, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank slightly. How could he use this on his own? However, if a person, not to mention an elephant, could smell the imported spices, he would faint immediately.
But at this time, it was too late to think too much. He was just about to pick up another dagger from the box, but Jiang Nan had already jumped up, and then hit the massage technician hard on the chest with his palm.
"ah!!!"
The massage technician vomited blood, flew out, and slammed against the door. Then the mask slipped off, and it turned out to be a woman!
"Oh, I haven't met a killer in a long time."
Jiang Nan smiled slowly, then stood up and clapped his hands gently: "Seeing you still makes me feel a little nostalgic!"
"you!"
The female killer's eyes showed an expression of extreme horror, and she couldn't even figure out how Jiang Nan reacted.
This is not the speed of human reaction at all. It is too fast, unbelievable, unbelievable!
She has also performed missions and encountered some masters, but she has never encountered such a terrifying master, completely beyond the scope of human beings!
I thought it was an easy task, and I could come out on top and get 200 million in funds, but who would have thought that the person I wanted to kill was not a person at all, but the King of Yama!
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Bai Haoming rushed in. He thought something big had happened in the room, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the female killer had already understood.
"Master Jiang, it seems that Tong Zhanguo is so angry that he is looking for a killer. Should we take action?"
"Need not."
Jiang Nan smiled and shook his head: "The more anxious this old guy is, the better, but this killer is still somewhat useful."
"oh?"
Bai Haoming was stunned for a moment.
"The old guy issued a kill order, but within a few hours, a killer accepted the task and came to assassinate me. Apparently they have an assassination den here. I'm afraid there are many killers stationed there."
"Am I right?"
Jiang Nan squatted down and smiled slowly.
The pupils of the killer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was obviously upset by Jiang Nan's words. It has to be said that although this female killer looks a bit powerful, she is still a bit immature in front of Jiang Nan.
"I leave this person to you to dig out all the contents and information she knows."
"yes!"
Bai Haoming nodded after hearing this, then waved his hand and asked someone to take the female killer away.
Jiang Nan smiled slowly. The killer's technique was pretty good. The massage just now was quite comfortable. Maybe it was because of the killer. His physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people, and he had great endurance.
It's a pity that the killer is a little anxious, otherwise he could have enjoyed it for a while longer.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nan smiled.
But what Jiang Nan was thinking more about was that the old guy Tong Zhanguo was getting angry from shame.