Chapter 442 - Chapter 442: Chapter 277 I Refuse This Mission! (Please Subscribe)_2 (1/2)

Chapter 442: Chapter 277 I Refuse This Mission! (Please Subscribe)_2

If he were discovered and inadvertently made an enemy, plunging himself once again into danger, that would be a foolish move.

So, Lin Chuan first tried to communicate with customer service.

Customer service was from the BM website.

They neither knew the identity of the bounty’s sponsor nor would they reveal the sponsor’s information; that was the rule.

However, they had a way to contact.

This was very crucial.

Another key point—the task, as a multimillion-dollar level assignment, had very stringent requirements for the assassin’s identity.

A new account would not even stand a chance of being looked at.

Not just new accounts, but also those who were unknown were similarly disregarded; those selected were the cream of the crop among assassins.

Their reputation would certainly be well recognized in the assassin circles.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan had an assassin account on the BM website.

A real Assassin!

Cough cough, just joking.

Lin Chuan’s account was given to him half-sold, half-given.

In the dark web, everything could be traded, including assassin accounts. If an assassin no longer wanted the job and wished to “wash their hands of the bowl,” they would sell or gift their account. The next assassin would inherit the account and also the previous assassin’s code name.

Last time, an assassin had tried to kill the head of the Old Street Factory District, Old Bao.

That assassin wanted to quit after completing that job.

Coincidentally, at that time, the Baisheng Group was investigating Old Bao’s death and looked into many assassin accounts. To avoid detection, that assassin half-sold half-gave their account to Lin Chuan.

As a Hacker, Lin Chuan handled the account with ease.

The Baisheng Group quickly lost the trail of the assassin, and Old Bao’s death came to nothing.

Now, Lin Chuan logged into this half-sold, half-given account.

Assassin code name: Twenty-eight (28).

Then, he browsed the BM website using the ’28’ account, found the bounty board, and clicked on the first bounty list, where a website prompt appeared.

—Do you want to take on this task?

—Yes

—No

Lin Chuan chose Yes.

Immediately, a chat window-like screen appeared on the right side of the website.

Through this chat window, he could communicate with the customer service representative from the BM website.

“Hello, Assassin 28.”

The customer service popped up with a message.

Lin Chuan didn’t beat around the bush and directly got to the point, typing swiftly in English, “I want to take on this task.”

Lin ‘King of Killers’ 28 Chuan, in such moments, had no need for politeness or decorum; he got straight to the point to save time, so he used the most efficient way to communicate.

“OK, I have sent your information to the sponsor for review, it should take about half an hour to get a response,” the BM website customer service replied patiently.

The information that customer service sent was, naturally, the original set belonging to Assassin 28.

That was the ‘advantage’ of buying an account.

Getting approved was easy.

Lin Chuan patiently waited for 30 minutes.

Customer service didn’t disappoint him, sending a private message: “28, your assassin information has passed the preliminary assessment by the sponsor. Now, I will arrange for the sponsor to contact you. Please pay attention to any friend requests or private messages.”

Accepting a task as an assassin, was somewhat like ‘finding a job which required going through the process of sending a resume, written tests, and interviews.’

Online communication was indispensable.

It was even more probable that one had to make contact offline, to lay out specific action plans that had to be approved before one could commence.

The more professional the assassin organization, the more likely this was the case.

Lin Chuan sat quietly.

He had already monitored this account online, meaning that if anyone messaged this account, he was confident he could find the user’s IP address.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone to such trouble to wait here.

It was roughly two minutes.

An orange-red ‘1’ notification appeared on Assassin 28’s private message.