章 127: The Mission

A South City noodle vendor had broken his leg. As a result, a master and his disciple were paid to hunt down a macheteman.

Neither the master or the disciple knew the vendor. They did not know who he was, or what kind of person he was. Neither did the vendor know them; he requested simply the machetemen's one finger. In the end, he received a head.

Only the broker, a major Protector knew how the accident happened. In fact, the prostitute he frequented was having an affair with a handsome machetemen. She had been wasting his money on another man. This irritated the major Protector a lot. However, the handsome machetemen had powerful connections. So the Protector transferred his anger on another machetemen that had no connection to this incident whatsoever.