"f * ck, are you insulting me? is that what you're afraid of?"
the killer was obviously a little angry.
he had come to assassinate, but in the end, he had been looked down upon.
mo nan chong, the target of his assassination attempt, was not only not afraid of him, but he also looked very happy, as if he was watching a monkey show.
"what should i do?" mo nan chong thought for a moment, then pretended to shout, " wow, there's a killer. i'm so scared. he's full of murderous intent. am i done for? "
the killer was speechless.
he seemed to have really been laughed at.
li ruhua had already gotten a mop to use as a weapon, but he was amused by the scene in front of him.
"he's the most talkative killer i've ever seen!"
"do all assassins have this much?"
huahua looked at the assassin curiously. " is it easy to be an assassin? was it more interesting to be an assassin than a nanny? no, isn't it more fun than being a bodyguard? are you taking in disciples?"