"The boss behind Zisha's famous killer organization... Zisha!"
When he said this, the man had an arrogant and arrogant expression on his face, like a high-ranking emperor, overlooking everyone, and said condescendingly: "We, Seven Color Hell, are the top three killer organizations in the world.
And our Lord Zisha is a legend in the killer world, and countless international mercenaries have died under his blade."
"I didn't expect you to be from the Seven Colors Hell." Lin Wudao was shocked, obviously not expecting that the other party had such a big background.
The polite man said with a proud look on his face: "Mr. Lin, now you know that our information will not be wrong, right? Are you considering trading with us?"
At this time, Lin Wudao saw that the other party had such a big background, and felt that the other party should be reliable, so he looked at the gentle man and asked lightly: "How can we cooperate?"
After hearing Lin Wudao's question, the gentle man replied with a smile: "It's very simple! Will you help us kill someone?"
"Oh? You are professional killers, and you still ask me to help kill people? It sounds a little unreasonable!" Lin Wudao frowned and retorted.
Lin Wudao's retort made the gentle man explain with a smile: "Mr. Lin, although we are professional killers, it is not convenient to kill people ourselves. After all, we have caused some trouble recently, so we should not be too high-profile!"
At this time, this gentle man deliberately avoided the important point and did not speak clearly because he was worried that if he explained the matter too clearly, Lin Wudao would not be willing to help.
"Yeah?"
Lin Wudao frowned slightly, but he didn't suspect anything. After all, killer organizations like Seven Color Hell must have offended many enemies. After all, big trees attract wind. He understands this truth!
Maybe he wanted to find out the whereabouts of Lin Ya and the others, so Lin Wudao didn't think much about it, but agreed seriously and said, "Okay! I promise you! Tell me, who do you want me to kill?"
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"Your enemy...Ye Fan!" The gentle man said with a playful smile.
"It's him?"
Hearing Ye Fan's name, Lin Wudao's face turned cold instantly, and his tone was full of anger and resentment. It was obvious that he hated Ye Fan deeply.
As a result, Lin Wudao patted his chest and said with determination, "Even if Zisha doesn't ask me to kill that kid, I will kill him because he is the enemy of the Lin family, and he and the Lin family have sworn hatred.
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This gentle man gave a rather profound reminder and said, "Mr. Lin, I'm afraid the Lin family's hatred of him will increase even more."
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Wudao frowned slightly, with a confused look on his face.
The gentle man said with an indifferent look: "Mr. Lin, haven't you always wanted to know about your granddaughter and their whereabouts? I'm going to tell you some bad news now, so you have to be mentally prepared."
"What bad news?"
Lin Wudao's heart suddenly thumped, and he vaguely felt that something was not right.
"According to reliable clues, they are dead!" the gentle man said slowly.
"What? My... my son and the others are dead... dead?"
Hearing the gentle man's words, Lin Wudao's body trembled violently, his eyes widened with an unbelievable light, as if he didn't believe this fact!
At this moment, Lin Wudao's mind was in chaos, and his whole person felt like he had been struck by lightning!
He never dreamed that Lin Ya and the others were actually dead. You must know that he spent a lot of effort investigating the whereabouts of Lin Ya and the others, but now they are dead.
At this time, the gentle man nodded seriously and said: "Mr. Lin, please express my condolences! They are indeed dead! And their bodies are not intact!"
"Death without a whole body? Damn it! Who killed them?"
Lin Wudao gritted his teeth and roared, his fists were clenched and veins popped out, his face was twisted and ferocious, looking very scary.
I saw this gentle man saying word by word: "Ye! Fan!"