Bab 254: Rice Porridge, Food For the Stomach

"Oh?" Mr. Gein's lips parted slightly, seemingly with a hint of sarcasm.

"The price this time is 300 million."

"No one has accepted the mission yet."

The currencies between countries were all different, but the prices for such missions were all set according to international currencies.

300 million was already an extremely high price. Now, there were not many people on the international list who could have such a net worth.

"Just keep an eye on it. Don't worry about it," Mr. Gein said casually. He seemed to be used to such things and didn't even care much about it.

"Yes."

"Actually, there's something else…" The person lowered his head. For some reason, his voice was a little nervous.

"Speak."

"Those people found someone and asked them to take Miss's life for 50 million."

"When did this happen?" There was no joy or anger in his voice.

"Yesterday."

"Don't disturb Miss. Bring those people over."