When they entered the room,
Mu Jinyu inquired with San Liu about so assassin-to-assassin job assignnts.
San Liu inford Mu Jinyu that before the Assassin Alliance nad Slaughter Redemption had erged, assassin organizations from various countries handled their contracts independently, executing the tasks and earning the money on their own.
However, with the first Lord of the Killing Realm coming out of nowhere, using forceful ans to unite the assassin organizations worldwide, anyone who did not comply was thoroughly eliminated. Consequently, all assassin organizations, including those rogue assassins, were integrated into the actual "Slaughter Redemption" Assassin Alliance.
Hence, those assassins who wanted to form organizations or beco assassins had to register at this hotel, reporting their specific information.
Soon after, if a wealthy client wanted to post an assassination task, Slaughter Redemption would approve and release it, assigning it to local assassin organizations if the target was not particularly challenging.
If the target was challenging, they wouldn't send the local assassin organization to their deaths but would rather send a capable organization to handle it.
For extrely challenging targets, such as those like the Master of the Dragon King Hall, individuals such as San Liu and Naless would take action.
But such tasks were very rare.
Therefore, San Liu and Naless hardly received any tasks over the course of a year, mostly taking on sporadic orders themselves,
just like the Satisfaction Hall owned by San Liu.
Although completing one job could sustain them for several years, who could ever complain about having too much money?
Therefore, despite there being a clear rule against taking sporadic jobs, for San Liu and Naless, that rule simply did not exist.
Other assassin organizations dared not complain, reasoning if they could take sporadic orders, why couldn't they themselves.
"This is why I said, when you asked who the sponsor wanting your head was, I wouldn't tell you. Not only because I uphold professional ethics and the assassin's creed of not divulging the employer's information, but also, this SSS task to kill you was assigned to us by the Lord of the Killing Realm. I truly don't know who put up the money..."
San Liu said to Mu Jinyu with an innocent expression.
"Ding Dong!"
At that mont, the elevator reached the eighty-eighth floor and stopped.
"I see," Mu Jinyu nodded, gaining a rough understanding.
San Liu led the way out, saying at the sa ti, "That's why I'm advising you to usurp the position. Once you control the Assassin Alliance, you will naturally find out who spent the money to have you killed, and you might even take the opportunity to eliminate Withered Tree Quest for Spring."
"I understand," Mu Jinyu nodded and then asked, "When does the Slaughter Feast start?"
San Liu replied, "In three days."
"Click!"
At that mont, a room in the hallway opened, and a burly Black man stepped out. He saw Mu Jinyu and the others, hesitated for a mont, sensing they were unfamiliar, then gave them a few more glances and asked in English, "What organization's assassins are you?"
Unable to understand English, Mu Jinyu remained silent while San Liu casually responded, "We are just new assassins who joined the alliance."
Frowning, the Black man said, "Newcors also get to co to the eighty-eighth floor?"
He felt sowhat doubtful whether there had been a mistake by the person downstairs.
Because the eighty-eighth floor was reserved for the assassins who were not just ordinary ones but belonged to top-tier international assassin organizations and top-tier rogue assassins.
Subsequently, the Black man asked them to stop moving and not to wander as he needed to verify their information.
As he reached for his phone to call the responsible person downstairs, he murmured, "What kind of people are these, just so newly arrived yellow-skinned monkeys, and they even get arranged here, is this ant to insult us?"
Mu Jinyu did not understand what the Black man said, but Xiang Mantang and San Liu did.
Their expressions imdiately darkened.
If this guy was simply not comfortable with ordinary newcors staying on this floor and wanted to check carefully, they might have tolerated it, but he went too far by insulting their race, which was intolerable!
"Say that again, you motherfucker?!"
San Liu erupted in an instant.
He rushed towards the Black man, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him, and violently slamd him against the wall.
"Boom!"
The entire wall was directly blasted open by the black man's head.
It collapsed imdiately.
However, this black man was quite strong; he didn't die on the spot, but only suffered a bloody, fractured head.
The collapsing of the entire wall made a huge commotion.
Instantly, the assassins residing on this layer swiftly opened their doors and stood at their doorways, looking this way with wary eyes.
"It's Albert!"
"He's a mber of the 'Thunder God' organization, originally a front-line assassin, and look how badly he's been beaten?"
"Did they do it by ambushing him?"
People looked at Mu Jinyu and his two companions, as well as Albert lying amid the rubble, and couldn't help whispering to each other.
The reason they dared to do so was firstly, they didn't recognize Mu Jinyu and his group and felt it was unimportant, confident they could overpower them.
Secondly, it was also within Slaughter Redemption's rules: fighting was allowed, but killing was not.
Thus, they were not worried that Albert would die at their hands.
"Ah!"
At that mont, the black man Albert, regaining his senses, let out an angry roar and furiously got up from the rubble, charging toward Third-Rate Unknown.
At the sa ti.
Mu Jinyu had also understood from Xiang Mantang why Third-Rate Unknown had attacked this black man.
Seeing Third-Rate Unknown ready to overpower Albert, Mu Jinyu said, "Let do it!"
He was also very angry; he had always been the only one to curse n***ers, and today he had been cursed by one, which was a great disgrace!
Upon hearing Mu Jinyu's words, Third-Rate Unknown imdiately stopped and returned to Mu Jinyu's side.
anwhile, Albert, ignoring all this, charged at Mu Jinyu like a mad bull, blood still dripping from the back of his head onto the ground!
"Twin Dragons Go to Sea!"
Mu Jinyu spread his arms, his index and middle fingers slightly bent like claws, moving fast as the wind, and reached for Albert's eye sockets!
"Twin Dragons Play with Pearls!"
"Sst!"
A hissing sound followed, and Albert was imdiately blinded by Mu Jinyu.
"Ah!"
With blood streaming from his eye sockets, Albert let out a shrill scream, his arms flailing wildly, trying to kill Mu Jinyu, the assailant.
However, Mu Jinyu had already retracted his hands and distanced himself, naturally avoiding being hit in the arms.
"Fierce Dragon Crosses the River!"
Then, seizing the right mont, Mu Jinyu kicked out, his foot striking fiercely like a dragon leaving a gorge, hitting Albert's lower region directly.
"Crack!"
Softly, a sound like eggs breaking was heard.
Third-Rate Unknown, standing by, saw it and his eyelids twitched.
That was too brutal.
Lucky for him, at the ti they fought, Mu Jinyu had intended to capture him alive, and wasn't so cruel, or he might have ended up a blind eunuch as well.
Mu Jinyu, watching the black man Albert collapse weakly to the ground, cursed, "In my life, I despise two types of people the most: first, those who are racist, and second, n***ers!"
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