This Little Girl Must Be Sick

Everyone was dumbfounded! Especially the people from the League of Assassins!

This little girl must be sick, right?!

Why do you care whether we earn money or not!! Why do you care how the customers contact us, what does it have to do with you?!

Moreover, when they heard that someone was about to be killed, they still doubted that the price of hiring an assassin was too low!

The Man in the Golden Mask was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud, "Little girl, this is interesting. Unfortunately, there is no reason for us to cancel the contract once we accept it. Otherwise, we can sit down and have a good chat! You've wasted enough time, just swallow the poison pill."

"Will the poison pill make you choke? I haven't lived long enough!" Yun Chujiu blinked her eyes, her face full of grief.