The night was dark and the wind was high.
It was already late at night, but the Capital of Hua Xia was still brightly lit and bustling.
The tallest and most luxurious building in Imperial City, the top floor of the Oriental Building, in the middle of the lobby of the presidential suite.
A lazy and evil-looking young man in plain clothes held a goblet in his hand and gently swirled the sparkling jade-like old red wine. His eyes were like lightning as he looked at the three trembling men below him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a teasing smile.
"My three friends, can you tell me who gave you the courage to assassinate me?”
This careless and crafty words made the three people who were prostrating on the ground tremble. Their bodies, which were already cold due to excessive blood loss, stiffened even more.
Towards Zhu Moxie, who was only in his twenties, calling them middle-aged men children, only a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed through his eyes, but he did not dare to show any anger.
This man…was simply too terrifying…
When the powerful experts of the underground world regarded this guy as the God of Assassins, they scoffed and did not care.
A young man in his twenties, even if he had been practicing assassination since he was in his mother's womb, could he still defy the heavens?
Unconvinced, the three of them opened the mission website at the same time and accepted the sky-high assassination mission with a bounty of 10 billion US dollars. The target was the God of Assassins, Zhu Moxie!
It wasn't until they arrived in China that they realized that they had been completely prepared. However, they were instantly killed by Zhu Moxie. Only then did they realize that their confidence and arrogance…Pride was a joke.
In less than ten seconds, one of them had his tendons cut off by the flying card and was unable to move. Another had his kneecap pierced by a marble and lost his ability to move. The last one had his kidney shattered by a punch and was directly unconscious.
Zhu Moxie, on the other hand, was enjoying the fine wine and delicacies in a calm and composed manner. It was as if he had crushed three ants to death.
The three killers of different skin colors looked at each other and smiled bitterly. After a moment of thinking, they thought of all ways to escape, but they realized that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy was meaningless.
The black man whose knee had been pierced through braced himself and raised his head. A hint of fear flashed in his black eyes. He suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke fluently in Chinese with a trembling voice,"Killing God, we admit defeat. Name your price.”
The other two Caucasians and Asians raised their heads and looked at Zhu Moxie with a hint of hope.
There was an unwritten rule in the assassin circle. If the top 100 powerhouses in the underground world were to fail in the assassination of a powerhouse in the same circle, they could pay a corresponding price to redeem their lives.
After all, those who could squeeze into the top 100 of the assassin rankings were all national treasures. Such a rule could ensure the reduction of talent resources to the greatest extent.
The three of them were silently praying that this seemingly kind killing god could be as gentle as he appeared to be…
Zhu Moxie gave a noncommittal smile and took a sip of red wine. He chuckled and said,""You haven't answered my question.”
The three of them felt their hearts tighten. The man who had become the uncrowned king of the Underground World was indeed not so easy to talk to. After calming down, the black man said seriously,"Killer God, you should know that the organization keeps the information of the bounty hunters absolutely confidential. We really don't know who wants to kill you.”
Zhu Moxie's expression was as calm as water when he heard this. He sat on the sofa slowly and said,""Forget it, there are many people who want to kill me. When I have time, I'll kill them all.”
As soon as he said that, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. The three people who were lying on the ground and bleeding profusely immediately fell silent. They were suppressed by the sudden killing intent and even found it difficult to breathe.
Immediately, Zhu Moxie smiled and changed the topic,""However, I can give you a chance to live.”
The three of them felt as if the huge rock that was pressing down on their chests had finally landed on their stomachs. They panted heavily.
Zhu Moxie stood up and walked in front of the black assassin. He turned around and said without any expression,""Tell me, am I handsome?"
The black man was stunned for a moment, and then his face revealed a look of ecstasy. He didn't expect the dignified Killing God to be someone who liked to listen to flattery. It would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
He hurriedly opened his mouth and praised,"Handsome! Lord Killer God, you're the most handsome person I've ever seen in the world! In the world…"
Thud ~!
"Uh…"
Before he could finish his sentence, a line of blood suddenly appeared in the air. The black assassin Spade J could no longer continue.
Bang!
His tall body crashed heavily onto the ground, blood gushing out, and he was dead.
The remaining Caucasian assassin, Q of Hearts, and the Chinese assassin, King, were stunned by this sudden change.
It was obviously a huge flattery, so how did it attract a fatal disaster? A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"You know too much…People who know too much will die miserably.”
Zhu Moxie's face was full of spring. Light had a faint smile on his face, obviously enjoying Spade J's flattery, but he spat out a malicious sentence.
Q of Hearts and King were sweating profusely. They had long heard that Asura was a person full of evil interests. Indeed, his reputation was not false. This was not just evil interests, it was simply evil interests!
Suddenly, Zhu Moxie turned his head slightly and aimed his gaze at the Caucasian killer, Queen of Hearts. He grinned and said,""Am I handsome?"
Q of Hearts was shocked, and all the hair on her body stood on end. She shook her head like a rattle-drum and said in a trembling voice,""I don't know…I really don't know anything…Ah!”
After a scream, a bloody hole suddenly exploded in the center of Q of Hearts 'eyebrows. A sparkling marble was embedded in the center of her eyebrows. Her eyes gradually became unfocused, and she died with grievances.
"Even a pig knows something. If you don't know, what's the use of having you?”
Zhu Moxie pretended to pity the state of the universe and the people. He sighed and sighed, looking like he was lamenting his misfortune and angry that he did not fight for it. The next second, he looked at the last Chinese assassin, King.
King finally knew that Zhu Moxie had no intention of letting them go at all. He had given them a chance to live, and he had mercilessly broken it in the end. It was the most miserable way to die.
He couldn't help but feel angry. After all, he was ranked in the top ten, the famous King, the BOSS of a flush party, but now he was being played like a mouse.
"Zhu Moxie! How dare you violate the rules of the underground world? Are you really not afraid of the organization's punishment?”
Zhu Moxie showed no fear and said calmly,""The existence of laws is for the strong to break it. I am a strong person, but you are not!”
Seeing that Zhu Moxie was not afraid of the punishment of those old bastards from the assassin organization, King knew that he would definitely die. His face was ferocious as he roared hysterically,""F * ck, you pretentious bastard, I curse you to be struck by lightning!”
Boom!
It was as if the heavens had answered his curse. A clap of thunder rang out in the sky. The sound wave shook the sky, piercing through gold and shattering stones.
A purple lightning dragon as thick as a water tank whizzed over. It was as fast as lightning and broke through the roof of the building. It did not give Zhu Moxie any time to react and bombarded his body.
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