Bab 170: The Female Hitman

After leaving the road leading to the school, the black limousine maintained it's speed, making high-speed turns and drifts before finally stopping. It was now parked on a quiet and narrow road. About 100 meters directly above the car, a plump and thumb-sized golden silkworm which had been following the car closely stopped moving as well. It looked slightly unsatisfied as it beat its wings in the air. From within the car, a clear pristine voice of a young lady could be heard.

"So, Jiao Fei, now do you still think that you will be able to kill him easily?"

Jiao Fei held onto his knife tightly as cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. His face held an expression of disbelief. Shaking his head, he admitted, "He's too fast, much faster than me!"