"This is one-third of the employer's remuneration. The rest will be paid after the task is completed, Diandian." Gu Yunbei looked at the man in front of him. He really had a more handsome face. The more he looked at it, the more he liked him.
Yuanwei took the money and frowned: "I don't mind if you don't get paid and make you blind, if you keep staring at me like that."
Murderous.
Gu Yunbei immediately lowered his eyes, "Yuanwei, you scared me. This time I want to take an extra part of the reward to comfort me and pay for the mental damage."
Yuanwei put on his curtain hat and walked out of the teahouse called Ku.
"So, do you agree?" Gu Yunbei suddenly smiled.
It turns out that Yuanwei doesn't like perverts so much. From then on, he teased and teased every young assassin who came to take tasks, and the reward was not that much.
The mission begins.
The target of the assassination: Liu Jiuwen, who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Yuanwei looked at the small note inside the reward, which was written by the teahouse owner Gu Yunbei.
Assassins do not need a reason to kill, no matter whether it is good or bad, they will do it if they have money. However, after Yuanwei came into contact with the tea house, no one killed was innocent.
Think about it, is Gu Yunbei accumulating virtue for himself, or for thousands of people like them?
Jumping onto the city wall, staring at the huge city, a bit of darkness flashed across his eyes.
On the surface, he looks like a small official who cares about the people, but the city is so big and looks simple. If you go deep into it, you can see the luxurious decoration. Liu Jiuwen is not successful at all in pretending to be poor.
If you kill someone in a corner of a mansion halfway across the city, no one will know right away.
People in troubled times are like grass and grass. He came from hell and was born in troubled times. He can't help but be cruel.
"Who!" Liu Jiuwen, who was having sex with a woman on the couch, suddenly felt a shadow drifting past the room.
Probably because he had a guilty conscience, he was frightened and hurriedly sent the woman away. He put on his clothes and prepared for the thugs to come over.
The moon is surprisingly red tonight.
There is a person on the eaves, with a sword lying across the moonlit sky. The sword body, seen from a distance, looks like it is covered in blood.
Seeing this, Liu Jiuwen couldn't help but feel weak in his legs and took several steps back.
The man also took a few steps forward. The tip of his sword stirred up streaks of fire on the eaves.
"No, don't kill me!" Liu Jiuwen began to run crazily.
Some assassins like to enjoy the struggle of their prey for life before dying, but Yuanwei doesn't like that. He prefers a quick and clean victory.
"Ah——!" A scream echoed in the huge mansion.
mission completed.
The mandarin tail sword dripped blood and cut off the clothes on the corpse. The tip of the sword was raised, the mandarin tail caught it and rubbed lightly.
A small piece of cloth stained with blood slowly fell from the sword body. Liu Jiuwen died completely and Yuanwei left.
On the first day, people were just wondering why they didn't see Liu Jiuwen, the owner of the mansion.
The next day, people in the mansion began to feel something was wrong and were preparing to search for someone.
On the third day, I started searching for people and searched half of the mansion, but to no avail.
On the fourth day, continue searching.
The weather was extremely hot, and on the fifth day, a rotten and smelly corpse appeared in front of the Liu family.
The young wife was crying and wondering why the master had disappeared. When she saw the body, she tried to hide as far as she could.
Because it smells too bad.
In the end, among the more than ten aunts and wives in the house, only the main wife, who had always been ignored by Liu Jiwen and disliked by Liu Jiwen for being old and lustful, came up and identified her.