Be a Killer from a Full-time Hunter

"Don't fool me with information that everyone knows, what I want is the information of the newly promoted ten old men."

Murderous aura radiated from Ye Yi like a wind blade.

Cut out small cracks in the surrounding tables and chairs.

This scene was seen by the middle-aged woman on the opposite side, her expression did not change, and she still kept her smile.

But her heartbeat that accelerated in vain betrayed her heart.

"Of course, I'm just giving your information for free, I just didn't expect you to know."

"I will bring you the information about the newly promoted ten old men now, but this price... 50 billion ringni."

Ye Yi ignored it, just nodded to signal her to continue.

This not bad appearance makes the smile of middle-aged women more sincere.

"The new ten old men are made up of You Kexin's current five families and five families from other continents, namely the Hezka family, the Jianji family, the Macri family..."

ten minutes later

Ye Yi took ten photos and left the bar.

A middle-aged woman with a smiling face left in a secret room.

The transaction quota of 50 billion ringni is enough for her to be promoted from the periphery of the organization to an ordinary member.Son.

Chapter 167

You Kexin's long night has come to an end.

The light of the morning light slowly shone on You Kexin's tired body.

A figure, bathed in the morning light, came to a luxurious mansion.

Take a picture out of your arms

The comparison is correct

The figure disappeared instantly

The security guard at the entrance of the mansion vaguely saw a figure parked at the door, but when he was about to get up to ask, the figure mysteriously disappeared.

The security guard blinked in confusion, thinking that he had just woken up and had an illusion.

Don't think too much.

the other side

Ye Yi leaned against the wall of the mansion, not paying any attention to the servants passing by from time to time.

This wall is in a great location.

Hidden in the shadows and in the corners.

As a result, those servants who passed by Ye Yi's side in [*] never noticed the existence of other people here.

Casually chatting with the companions beside him.

As everyone knows, the small talk of himself and others has allowed Ye Yi to collect enough information.

"Master Bullitt is really in his sixties, and he asked Lily to go to his room last night."

"Yeah, I really don't know if he can do it."

"I don't care whether he can do it or not, anyway, I just saw Lily, and it's disgusting to be arrogant to me."

"Okay, don't talk about it, sir, it's half an hour before work time, and we have to prepare snacks after dinner."

The four figures gradually disappeared.

He didn't realize that there was another person behind him at some point.

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Ye Yi followed the maid into a luxurious house, changing positions from time to time according to the brightness of the light.

finally

The four entered a beautifully decorated room with nice dim sum.

In this room, an old man dressed in formal clothes was concentrating on handling various documents of the figure.

Just judging from his increasingly hideous expression, it seems that he has encountered some trouble.

The maid put down the dessert and left quickly.

No one wants to touch the anger of this old man at this time.

Only Ye Yi stood behind him.

puff!

Blood spurted suddenly from the broken neck.

a few hours later

When the servants entered the room again, what they saw was a corpse without a head.

Screams came from the room.

Even without a head, they can still judge the identity of the corpse from the clothes on the body.

A large number of people rushed into the room.

One call after another, dialed to the outside world.

Ten old men were assassinated on the second day after taking office. This is not a simple matter.

This is provoking the dark world, this is provoking the majesty of the ten old men, and this is shaking the rule of the ten old men.

There are also attempts to find the killer of the old man.

Unfortunately

it's been so long

In the morning, he had come to an old acquaintance's room.

Sitting at Bianji's desk.

Throwing the pale head up and down, looking at the short, fat middle-aged man with cold sweat on his face, Ye Yi was full of joy.

cheap

Ye Yi has collaborated with him twice.

The first cooperation, assassinated the first boss of the Nosra family - Wright Nosra

For the second cooperation, I received a request to protect the Semetali Building and solve the possible members of the brigade.

Cooperation twice.

Apart from Chrollo, he is the only one.

"Herzka, I heard that you are not at odds with you. I'm not wrong."

He threw the head named Herzka in his hand in the direction of Bianji.

Looking at his helpless appearance, Ye Yi wondered if he had the same expression when he saw Wright Nosla's head.

"The third time we met, you must have remembered my identity."

Jumping off the desk, Ye Yi came to Jian Ji and looked at him condescendingly.

His face was flustered.

Obviously, he has recognized his identity.

After all, he only received information about Ye Yi's identity last night.

"June, or July, I once delivered Wright's head to your table."

Turn around and look at the desk

"It's September now, and I'm sending Herzka's head again."

A smile came to his face.

"You shouldn't deny my help to your gangster career, right?"

But in Bianji's eyes, Ye Yi's smile at the moment is like the whisper of a demon...

"It's a pity that when you became a ten old man, you seemed to have forgotten me, and turned around and issued a reward to me."

Ye Yi stepped to Jian Ji's side and patted his face lightly with his hands.

It makes a crisp sound of 'pop~pop'.

Bianji was so insulted, but he didn't dare to do anything.

Behind Ye Yi, there were several capable people who fell to the ground, and their bodies were already cold.

I don't know how long I've been dead.

In his eyes, those who are powerful and capable will fall to the ground just because of the substantive killing intent in the face of the night.

He couldn't imagine how powerful the man in front of him was.

His throat rolled up and down, swallowing hard.

A hoarse voice from nervousness resounded in the room.

"First... sir, this, I didn't know you had helped me before."

"I'm sorry for your bounty, but it's not my decision, it's all made by the Czechs and has nothing to do with me."

His tone was very low.

Bianji knows that if he wants to continue to live, he must not admit the relationship between himself and the reward.

"I once persuaded them in the Czech Republic, but they didn't listen to me and insisted on showing you some color."

"It has nothing to do with me at all."