Wang Chao stared coldly at Ren Jiuxiao, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you must give up this mission now."
"What if I don't?" Ren Jiuxiao gritted his teeth.
Completing the mission on time and killing the target no matter what was his requirement since he entered the profession.
He had OCD, once he accepted the task, even if the employer cancelled the task and did not pay, he would still kill the target. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body.
Although Wang Chao was very strong and made him feel terrified, sensing the danger of death, he still didn't want to give up the task.
As a person with OCD, not completing the mission was more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Then you will die!" Wang Chao said coldly.
He had no grievances with Ren Jiuxiao, so when he faced Ren Jiuxiao for the first time, he didn't try to kill him completely and gave Ren Jiuxiao a chance to regret.
"You must think it over. I am a killer from the Gate of Hell. If you kill me, aren't you worried that the Gate of Hell will come after you?" Ren Jiuxiao said coldly.
The Gate of Hell!
This was a quite large assassin organization, with members all over the world, possessing an unparalleled information network and formidable strength that many organizations couldn't match.
Moreover, the Gate of Hell was a very protective and face-saving organization.
As long as someone dared to kill the assassin of the Gate of Hell, no matter who the opponent was, the Gate of Hell would pursue the enemy like a mad dog, even if it was the most powerful White Eagle country in the world, they would still bite off a bloody piece of flesh.
Once, a high-ranking official in the White Eagle country publicly shot an assassin from the Gate of Hell, and within a month, the entire family of that official was killed!
Whether it was an old person or a child, all died miserably!
Even the dog that the high-ranking official raised at home was chopped into three pieces.
When the high-ranking official heard the news, he was furious and wanted revenge.
However, before he could issue the command, in the second he left his offBing Bing, he was hugged by a suicide bomber and blown to pieces!
It was precisely because of this incident that the Gate of Hell became famous.
Many people were full of fear for the Gate of Hell, and many organizations and forces dared not get involved in the affairs of the Gate of Hell.
Ren Jiuxiao brought up the Gate of Hell just to intimidate Wang Chao and hoped to scare him away.
"You joined the Gate of Hell? Then you must die today!" Wang Chao's eyes turned cold.
His mercenary group once had a confrontation with the Gate of Hell. In that battle, they destroyed a base of the Gate of Hell, killed no less than five hundred assassins, and dealt a heavy blow to the Gate of Hell.
However, many of his comrades also died in the mercenary group.
The two forces were like water and fire, and the fight would not stop until one side was destroyed!
When Ren Jiuxiao did not mention the Gate of Hell, it was fine. But as soon as he mentioned the name, Wang Chao became murderous.
"What did you say?"
Ren Jiuxiao's expression changed when he heard this.
He had also joined the Gate of Hell not long ago, thinking that he could increase his reputation and earn more money with the power of this organization in the future.
As a result, Wang Chao was not scared of the Gate of Hell?
When he saw the change in Wang Chao's eyes, he was even more horrified, and immediately ran away.
Wang Chao was very powerful and could approach him silently. If Wang Chao had wanted to kill him just now, he would be dead.
Facing Wang Chao head-on was a dead end!
Only by running away could he have a chance of survival!
However, his speed could not possibly be faster than Wang Chao's.
Before he could run far, Wang Chao had already appeared in front of him.
"Kill!"
Ren Jiuxiao drew out two knives on the spot, as fast as lightning, and slashed at Wang Chao.
The knives were like lightning, bursting with sharp sonic booms that seemed to shatter even space, and the killing intent was overwhelming!
Before the knives arrived, the wind they generated already caused pain on the face.
Ding!
Facing Ren Jiuxiao's fierce attack, Wang Chao lightly flicked his middle finger twBing Bing, and Ren Jiuxiao's two steel knives shattered into pieces.
"What, what is this?"
Ren Jiuxiao stared wide-eyed, horrified.
His steel sword was made with expensive and extremely hard materials. Ordinary bullets couldn't even break it, but Wang Chao shattered it with his fingers?
This, this can't be possible!
Nonsense!
Puff!
Before Ren Jiuxiao could react, Wang Chao extended his hand and flicked the three blade fragments.
The fragments pierced through Ren Jiuxiao's forehead, throat, and heart like lightning.
Ren Jiuxiao stared with wide eyes, his body stiffened and collapsed on the ground, dead and with no time to close his eyes.
Until his death, he didn't know who killed him.
"A person from the Gates of Hell? Hmph, seeking death!"
Wang Chao glanced at Ren Jiuxiao, then stepped on the locator planted in his arm, shattered it, and disguised Ren Jiuxiao's body before leaving.
Killing an assassin seemed like an ordinary thing to him, not even blinking an eye.
At Changhu Hotel, in Liu Yifei's anxious waiting, Wang Chao walked in and picked up the glass of water that he had left before, drinking it.
Hmm, the water was still warm.
He looked at the time, thankfully, only five minutes had passed.
"You came back so soon. It seems like you were joking with us earlier when you said you took care of the assassin," Liu Yifei asked.
Wang Chao came back too quickly. In her opinion, Wang Chao might not even have left the hotel, how could he have fought with the assassin?
"I rarely joke," Wang Chao shook his head and looked at Wang Zuxian who had been leisurely drinking tea, "Miss Wang, your trouble has been resolved. In the short term, assassins will not come to bother you."
"What do you mean by short term?" Wang Zuxian's expression sank.
"It means 'in a short period of time', maybe yes, maybe no, we'll know the specifics in seven days."
Wang Chao put down his glass and said, "What can be confirmed is that you won't be in danger within these seven days."
The Gate of Hell is an organization that holds grudges. If Ren Jiuxiao dies, those people will definitely investigate and find out. As long as they investigate, they will know that Ren Jiuxiao was commissioned by Liu Xin to come and kill Wang Zuxian.
At that time, someone will definitely come to ask Liu Xin about the situation. Although he did some handling of Ren Jiuxiao's body to make it look like he was killed by another skilled person, once they investigate, they will find out the truth.
By doing so, he ensured that the Gate of Hell would not trace it back to him, but would shift the target to another hostile force of the mercenary group: the Spear of God, which is also an assassin organization that is incompatible with the Gate of Hell.
Wang Chao disguised himself in this way to make the two assassin organizations fight each other, so that his mercenary group could reap the benefits.
However, with the treacherous and vengeful nature of the Gate of Hell, even if they knew that Wang Zuxian was not at fault, they would still seek revenge against him. The only difference is the length of time!
If the Spear of God can hold off the Gate of Hell, Wang Zuxian may be able to escape. If the two assassin organizations do not fight because of this, Wang Zuxian may be retaliated against by the Gate of Hell.
"Seven days? What does that mean?" Wang Zuxian frowned.
"It means seven days," Wang Chao said calmly.
After the death of a Gate of Hell assassin, there will be layers of information transmitted and approved, and it will take at least seven days for them to send someone to investigate.
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