Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2084: Chapter 1906: Chilled to the Bone

Scared to death.

Damn.

Why didn’t the intel mention this? Supposedly, he shouldn’t be afraid because this is a hotel, and Tang Qing’s men wouldn’t dare move that finger. But… it has a silencer.

Oh my!

Silencer.

With this thing attached, he couldn’t help but feel intimidated. To be honest, who could come forth to stop this? Even if the law allows bodyguards to carry guns, it probably does not permit silencers, right?

“You ask.”

The man forced a smile.

“Speak for yourself.” A thug said.

“What?”

The foreign man’s voice weakened.

The next moment.

“Hiss!”

A sharp intake of breath; he saw that the armed thug pressed the magazine release button, and with a swoosh, he saw the golden peanuts, his thumb flicked, and a peanut popped out.

Steadily landed in the other thug’s hand.

Then.

’Click!’

Magazine loaded.

“Click!”

Chambered.

Aiming at his forehead, he said calmly, “Say what you think you should say.” That indifference to his life and death made the man nearly wet himself, his face full of fear.

Brother!

Please be cautious.

Don’t misfire.

“I’ll talk.”

“I’ll talk.”

…

Ten minutes later.

“Goodbye.”

After speaking.

The four thugs left the room.

“Click!”

Door closed.

“…”

On the chair.

The man was stunned; although he hadn’t thought they’d silence him, just leaving like that seems a bit… off-script, why is it so different from the imagined script, it’s illogical.

For instance.

Warning him not to talk.

Or perhaps.

Telling him to get out of the country quickly. None of that happened, not a single word, they just left swaggeringly.

One minute.

…

Five minutes.

…

Ten minutes.

…

No sign of coming back.

“Snap!”

The man slapped his forehead, scared and muddled, he should’ve looked out the window to see if they left. He pulled out his mobile phone, took a deep breath, and dialed a number, this time it was a complete failure.

“Did it work?”

A voice full of anticipation came from the other end.

Those words.

Made the man a bit dazed.

Wait, I just reported the number, supposedly the involved party should’ve contacted them regardless of warning or not, not failing to make even a single call.

Well.

No wonder he’s the richest, not abiding by common sense.

Perhaps.

It was thought that extortion failed, and they’d give up on their own. So, he simply recounted what had happened, without reservation, since he didn’t know much anyway.

Under someone’s direction.

Specifics.

The man didn’t know, the other side wasn’t foolish, only left a phone number.

“…”

After listening.

The other end was speechless.

Pig?

Still claiming to be professional.

Damn!

Professional surrender maybe. Whatever, it’s fortunate this doesn’t affect the execution of the main plan, just a minor flaw, no problem, if so useless just die, living wastes food.

“Wait for ten minutes.”

After speaking.

Hung up.

“Oh.”

He tossed down the phone.

Packed up.

This place is not suitable for long stays, must retreat quickly, too frightening, just now while speaking, he watched the thug’s finger constantly sliding on the trigger, his heart now pounding.

Thankfully no misfire.

“Knock knock knock!”

Suddenly.

The door was knocked.

“Who?”

“Still some matters, need to understand, open up.” The tone carried impatience and ferocity, most would definitely think the thug just returned, but the man wasn’t stupid.

Just now.

Throughout.

All four thugs had blank expressions.

Cold-blooded.

Freezing.

The voice was always flat, that bone-chilling coldness was nothing like the current rage, in an instant, he understood, outside wasn’t those thugs, as if realizing something, his face turned pale.

—Silencing.

Damn.

You treacherous black coal.

So wicked.

Actually intending to silence my mouth, he took a deep breath, forced calmness, “Coming right away.” His brain spun rapidly, in this situation, the best course is to immediately notify…

“Click!”

Didn’t finish thinking.

The door opened.

“…”

What the hell.

Heaven seriously wants to mess me up, he quickly ran over to the window, then, feeling terrible, damn, why did I pick such a high floor, jumping down would be fatal.

At this moment.

“Enjoy jumping?”

Behind him.

A calm voice sounded.

So familiar.

Turning around.

The man saw one of the thugs who interrogated him earlier, on the ground, lay a man in a black jacket, looking unconscious, the man immediately understood, he guessed right, the silencing.

But.

Guessed the beginning right.

Not the end.

Also.

What do you mean by I enjoy jumping, suddenly, with terrified eyes, did the thug ask that question intending to create a facade of us both jumping? That icy voice seemed capable of such.

“Should’ve realized what by now?” The thug pointed at the person on the ground.

“To kill me?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Originally, you were just meant to be sacrificed, a part of the plan, without us, you wouldn’t last three days. Now, you better leave quickly, hide for a while.”

“…” The man was absolutely furious.

Bastard.

Never intended to let me live.

Damn it.

“Pack up, leave fast, don’t come back.” The thug said again.

“Okay.”

One minute.

Packed up his luggage, quickly left, exiting the door saw another thug at the entrance, he bowed, regardless, his life wasn’t lost there in the hotel room just now.

At the same time.

A wave of dread filled his heart.

Tang Qing.

Seems far from just a simple richest person, how brief, yet seemingly already has uncovered much information, assassin info, plan info, and he himself is merely… cannon fodder.

So damn humiliating.

…

Inside the room.

Only two remained.

“Splash!”

A basin of cold water, chilling all over. The assassin instantly woke up, hurriedly sat up, scanning around, the aching neck rapidly revived his memory, then in a rush, leapt up.

Just then.

While knocking, the neck felt a pang and he lost consciousness. Too swift, even outside being a corridor, still managed to silently attack from behind, must be… living opposite.

Right.

Exactly.

Must be so, otherwise can’t explain, he’s not blind.

“Want to die, or live?” Asked the soul’s question,

“…”

The assassin said nothing.

Then.

“Bang!”

“Click!”

“Ouch.”

Three moves.

The assassin knelt; the first move, he didn’t even see clearly, was slapped down, the second, hand grabbed, knuckle dislocated directly, and the third, the other hand dislocated.

Stunned.

Damn!

This skill, seems even more professional than an assassin.

At least.

He hadn’t encountered many.

“Want to live.”

Admitted defeat.

If he died, truly no one would avenge him, because the one who acted was Tang Qing’s bodyguard, globally, even in the assassin world, has a basic understanding, not interfering with too influential ones.

Tang Qing is naturally listed.