C424 (1/2)

Killer Hui saw that Brand was at a Japanese restaurant. The internationally renowned killer was currently eating a plate of sashimi without dipping in sauce, but he was eating it with such gusto that he did not even lift his head when Killer Hui was standing in front of him.

Teng Qingshan had already seen the photo of the killer Hui more than a thousand times. He was absolutely correct, even though the person in front of him was disguised, he was indeed Bland — the infamous, ruthless, and one of the strongest assassins in the world.

”Sir, you're blocking my sunlight.” Brand said fluently in Chinese as he ate the sashimi. His current appearance, coupled with his tone of voice, made him seem like an ordinary foreigner who had come from a completely different world.

Assassin Hui was surprised, ”Could it be that he wants to make a move here? Many assassins would find strange reasons to kill someone in public. However, this is the attitude of an expert. ” He thought to himself as he quickly pulled the gun out of his pocket and fired.

The pistol was equipped with a silencer. ”Dong!” A muffled sound could be heard. When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a small hole in this handsome foreigner's forehead. The silhouette of a man quickly left the restaurant.

”Killed him?” He had been thinking that he would have to spend a lot of effort in this life. He had thought that he would have to put in a lot of effort in order to escape, or on some unknown morning, wake up to find that his soul had left his body.

As usual, he dialed Teng Qingshan's number. The big boss eagerly asked, ”Have you seen Brand? I forgot to tell you just now that he had a bad habit of hearing that Brand had recently fallen in love with food. ”

”Oh, oh.” Assassin Hui hesitated on the other end of the phone, ”Boss, I might have killed him?” He felt it was too simple, so he added, ”In a Japanese restaurant.”

Teng Qingshan had roamed the world for decades, but he didn't have much experience in matters concerning killers, so when he heard that Bland had come to China this time, he immediately hid himself. When he heard his subordinate's words, he first felt very calm, then he felt his heartbeat quicken.

”Dead?” Teng Qingshan asked again.

It was at this moment that Assassin Hui felt his entire person becoming excited. He didn't think that his own boss would be more so, but in the Japanese cuisine …

”I'm dead. Boss, I have something to do, so I hung up first.” When Assassin Hui returned to the restaurant, it was already in a different outfit. In just five minutes, there were already many onlookers there. Hearing that a foreigner had died inside, everyone was filled with curiosity. The police had obviously not arrived yet.