Chapter 1198 - So, You Like Yun Liuli So Much! (2/2)
Jacob Bellucci never touched something like cigarettes. As Jacob Bellucci, Gu Qingcheng naturally rejected the offer.
Pretending to be Jacob Bellucci wasn’t hard for Gu Qingcheng—except for the need to quit cigarettes. He had struggled for a while with quitting, and now that he hadn’t touched cigarettes for a while, he didn’t think of wanting to smoke as much.
People started coming over to him in groups of two and three. Some wanted to look at Jacob Bellucci’s equipment, while others came to consult him for photography tips. Within a short while… these photography enthusiasts gathered together!
But Jacob Bellucci wasn’t used to interacting with so many people, so he felt awkward. Bypassing pedestrians could all see the uneasiness Jacob Bellucci was feeling.
The guy sent by Cen Mo to kill Jacob Bellucci couldn’t find an opportunity to strike!
According to his usual method of assassination, he could simply fire a shot from the dark to blow the target’s brains out and be done with it!
But Cen Mo had requested… that Jacob Bellucci not die an easy death. This would make the task difficult!
What did he mean by “not die an easy death”?
Should he directly abduct him… then torture him to death?
Or should he first fire a shot at him, then hunt him down all the way?
Before coming on this assassination mission, he had prepared his route of retreat. After finishing Jacob Bellucci off, he could get away immediately. It was just that the instructions for this task were ambiguous. He was asked not to let the target die too easily… but it wasn’t specified exactly how the target should die!
The guy assigned on this mission was in a dilemma to begin with. Furthermore, he received a call from Saihand, relaying Cen Mo’s order that he needed to strike in the eye of the public!
The assassin really couldn’t understand Cen Mo’s perverse preference. Striking in the eye of the public would make it very difficult for him to retreat!
But Saihand said that Cen Mo hoped that striking in the eye of the public could serve as a warning towards Fu Huai’an in Haicheng, who was Gu Qingcheng’s good pal.
After all, Fu Huai’an used to be in the special forces. If Cen Mo simply left him alone, he feared that Fu Huai’an would unscrupulously make use of his wife Song Yao’s good friend Lin Nuan to get Song Yao to threaten him to do something.
Hence, he wanted to torture Jacob Bellucci to death in the eye of the public in order to warn Fu Huai’an.
Honestly speaking, the assassin felt that Cen Mo’s way of thinking was rather peculiar. If he wanted it to serve as a threat, he could simply have made a phone call instead of insisting an assassin like him risk his life doing this!
But, since he was given orders by his superiors, and since it was agreed that he would be paid double the price, he agreed to it!
After all, human beings would die in pursuit of wealth, and birds would die in pursuit of food.
As the skies gradually turned darker, the photography enthusiasts who snapped the sunset started leaving in groups of two and three. Jacob Bellucci, however, remained standing there, looking as if he was waiting to shoot the moon.
One photography enthusiast who was grateful to Jacob Bellucci for imparting some tips to him earlier, said to him, “Mr. Jacob Bellucci, the skies are overcast, and the moon isn’t going to appear… You won’t be able to take photos of the moon here!”
Jacob Bellucci nodded. “I know!”
Hearing this reply, the photography enthusiast stopped speaking. Some of the enthusiasts had packed up their equipment and left, whilst some finished packing up but stayed to watch what Jacob Bellucci was going to shoot.
Seeing that most of the people had left, the assassin took a puff of his cigarette, then forsake using a gun and drew out a dagger from his trouser leg before starting to walk towards Jacob Bellucci.
It appeared as if Jacob Bellucci got obsessed when he was doing anything involving photography, so much so that he hadn’t noticed someone appearing beside him at all. Someone patted his shoulder…