624 Three cobblers_2

Assassins have one main job, and that's to kill people.

"You asking me?"

The four eyes stared down each other until Gao Liang finally threw in the towel, glanced at the delicious food, and said weakly, "Let me have a bite before I go."

"Eat after you get the job done!"

Without another word, San Bai Yan kicked him in the leg, "Hurry up."

Gao Liang could only put down his chopsticks and turn to leave with a look of grievance.

"Clack."

The door closed.

San Bai Yan retracted his gaze.

"Nobody move!"

The other two eating rice were startled, freezing in unison.

San Bai Yan reached for the golden chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

...

Twenty minutes passed.

Everyone was stuffed and happy, lying on the sofa, picking their teeth with toothpicks.

"Boss, I hear the women here are something else."

Well-fed and thinking of lust.

The job wasn't done yet.

But the commission had already been transferred to the account in advance, and this boss was really generous.