Two hitmen gave the boss a simultaneous glance, their bodies shivering in fear. They hurriedly fished out their phones from their pockets.

"But... we don't have Helen's contact," one stammered. "It's always her minions who get in touch with us. What now?"

Evan furrowed his brow, hardly surprised.

That old witch, Helen, had some brains. In the dirty business of murder, she'd never dirty her hands directly. She'd make sure she was squeaky clean.

No matter, chopping off one of her hands would still make her scream.

She thought she could wash her hands off this mess? Not a chance!

"Whoever contacted you, call them back. Make Helen believe I'm already dead. And if you dare slip up, you won't like what I'll do!"

The hitmen nodded frantically and immediately called Helen's personal assistant,

"The job's done. When do we get the rest of our money?"

"Are you sure the kid's dead?" Helen's assistant inquired.

"Absolutely sure."

"Send a video."

nearby and had to climb over the wall to escape. You didn't say anything about

assistant glanced at Helen

him up a hundred times and even

in, felt

a revenge for

assistant a

his eyes?

hitmen involuntarily glanced at Evan,

out eyes, slicing noses... 'Evil' was an understatement

the hitmen to

sliced the nose, and even chopped off his hands and legs—just as you requested. Now, hurry up

assistant frowned, looking back

her hand, and the assistant quickly assured the

immediately.

a notification: $100,000 deposited

life is only worth

They paid $100,000

and rolled his eyes, speechless. Here he

from them,

I need a

felt as if she'd released a huge

ended, she said, "Quick, lure

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