C95 (2/2)
”It's such a hot day and you're still wearing black. Aren't you hot?” Zhao Jinbao had a smile on his face, and said with a calm tone.
”Assassins have a strong adaptability to the environment!”
This man in black was the man in black who wanted to kill Zhao Jinbao last night.
”I already let you go, why are you following me? Don't tell me you still want to kill me?”
The man in black smiled helplessly. The corners of his sharp cheeks became distinct. His smile even became stiff. ”Do you think that I will have the chance to kill you if I were to act like this?”
Zhao Jinbao looked at the black clothed man's right wrist. There, it was wrapped with black bandages, but it was still unable to hide the blood stains.
”Then why are you following me?”
”I think you're a bit special.” Black One said.
”Why is it special?” Zhao Jinbao asked.
”Killers are a hateful profession. Normally, if a task fails, there is only one ending, and that is death. Some died in the hands of the organization, and some died in missions. But people like me who want to be assassinated have been released. It's probably a special case in our industry.”
Zhao Jinbao didn't know what kind of situation the assassination business was, but from what the black clothed man said, it seemed to be a very bloody business, ”I don't want to kill people, I just want to protect myself, but since this business is so dark, why don't you leave?
”It's not that you don't want to retreat, it's that you can't. Anyone with Killer Organization has many secrets of their customer. The upper echelons of the organization won't let anyone who knows the secret leave here alive.”
”Do you want to leave that organization?”
The man in black said helplessly, ”Hehe, it's easier said than done!”
”Your right hand is now crippled, and your assassination mission has failed. If you go back, what will happen to you?” Zhao Jinbao asked.
”Die!” The man in black said without hesitation.
Zhao Jinbao noticed that the black clothed man did not seem to be afraid of death. He did not even blink when he was killing people. He really wanted to know how the black-clothed man accomplished this feat.
”Then do you want to live?” An idea suddenly popped up in Zhao Jinbao's mind.
The black clothed man was startled, he did not understand what Zhao Jinbao meant, and looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that, Zhao Jinbao said: ”I have a way to prevent you from dying, and not only that, even the severed tendons in your hands, I can help you recover, do you want it?”
The black clothed man's eyes lit up. He did not care if he lived or died, but Zhao Jinbao's words that could help him recover his hand tendons attracted him a little, ”What method?”
Zhao Jinbao knew that it was impossible for the black clothed man to not worry about the severed tendons in his hands. Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, he said: Follow behind me and I will help you restore your tendons.