C152 (2/2)

”Bah!” The hitman spat out a mouthful of blood and taunted, ”Take someone's money to help them get rid of this disaster. How can you not order them to do so?” What are you talking about? Today, your father is in your hands. If you want to kill me, you can do so. I hope you can give me a quick death. ”Don't play some small tricks, I won't say anything.”

”I gave you a chance, but you didn't treasure it.” Night Nine had no expression on his face as he glanced at Twelfth Night.

Twelve turned around and walked out of the study. Not long later, he walked in with a large dumpling in one hand. He casually threw two large dumplings in front of the killer.

The assassin was stunned. He did not know what tricks the master and servants were up to, so he looked down to see what was thrown at him. His face immediately turned pale, and his lips could not help but tremble. These bastards had actually captured his wife and daughter. F * ck, he's going to fight them.

Looking at his wife and daughter who were tied up by the hemp rope, they must have been scared to tears. The killing intent in the assassin's eyes gradually deepened, he suddenly raised his head to look at the graceful singing of the tea, and decided to capture the thief first and the king first, capturing the Night Nine Demon.

Fifteen saw what was on his mind. As he flew towards Night Nine, he dodged to the front, and with a heavy kick, sent the killer flying five meters before he hit the brick wall. Before he could regain his senses, Twelfth Kick kicked him back to his original position.

”Mmm mmm …” The woman who was tied up cried as she saw her husband beaten up. She glared at him and tried to stand up. She moved her body to block him.

The little girl was scared silly and even forgot to cry. Her watery eyes were empty and dazed.

”Daughter and wife, who do you choose?” Nine Night Demon turned a deaf ear and pointed her finger at the woman and the child, telling the killer to make a choice, ”Two people can only live one, who will you let live?”

This was a cruel choice. No one would feel pain from abandoning someone. Night Nine was intentionally making things difficult for her, forcing the killer to make a third choice, telling her who his backer was. In fact, if he could catch the killer, how could he not know who was behind the scenes?

”Despicable!” The assassin spat, looking down on Night Nine's character.

”Despicable?” Night Nine laughed, and asked in amusement, ”Aren't the people who sent you to kill This King's newborn child being despicable? You are not despicable if you don't kill people for money? Speaking of which, This King is much better than you. ”

The assassin was rendered speechless. After a long while, he reluctantly said, ”I can say it, but you have to agree to a few conditions.”

”Speak frankly.”

”First, release my wife and daughter. Second, give me five hundred silver taels to help me leave the capital.” The assassin was not stupid, his life was saved on the tip of the blade. He had been caught before he could kill, and now that he had been killed, he had no choice but to give in.

”What you want is not difficult. This King can agree to it.” Night Nine waves a hand for Twelve to untie the women and children.

The freed mother and daughter all threw themselves into the arms of the killer, cowering and crying. The assassin coaxed softly, finally calming down his wife and daughter.