"Jolyn Nash, wait, I have something to tell you." Waukes called Jolyn Nash.

Jolin Nash stopped and turned to look at Waukes: "What are you doing?"

"Joline Nash, you should also think that Asian is unhappy," Waukes said.

Jolin Nash looked up and down Waukes: "Do you want me to deal with him? Don't even think about it. If you want to go, you will go by yourself, I won't go to die."

Although Jolin Nash is proud, she is not a fool.

How could it be that Waukes was instigated by a few words, and then he went straight to Chen Zhaogang.

Anyone who is a little rational can see that Chen Zhao is very strong.

"He is just a witch, you are a witch, what are you afraid of?"

"Don't you know that there will always be one or two very special people in this world?" Jolin Nash said calmly.

Waukes gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing.

He was already very upset when he heard that Chen Zhao wanted to take charge of the financial collection.

Now that I first came, I actually have to check the accounts.

Isn’t this equivalent to forcing yourself to death?

No, he can't let his job ruin.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Waukes' eyes.

Although the Supernatural Association is a mess, as the financial manager, the amount of money here is really quite rich.

The accounts that other members didn't understand were randomly fooled, and any action was a expenditure of more than 100,000 US dollars.

In fact, it was only tens of thousands of dollars in fees, and everything else could be in his pocket.

After a few years here, his wealth has become very rich.

Although the funding for activities this year has not been released, it is impossible for the government to dissolve the Supernatural Association.

After all, I still have to pay for the activity, and then I can put most of the money into my pocket.

Now the new chairman is going to cut off his own financial resources and make his own job.

How could Waukes tolerate it?

Forget it, Jolin Nash is unwilling to help, and she is not required to do so.

Jolin Nash is just an ordinary witch after all.

If she could do anything outside, she wouldn't have participated in the supernatural association.

The truly powerful witches simply disdain to join the Supernatural Association.

Waukes picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone number: "Hey, it's Lord Rupert."

“Yes, I am.”

"I have a job here, $100,000, will you take it?"

"What job is it?"

"What are you doing to kill someone?"

"If you add ten times more, I'll do it."

"Well, just make him disabled, or let him never appear in front of me again."

"Send the target's identity information first."

Soon, Rupert received the message and opened it to take a look.

Rupert almost smashed his newly bought phone to the ground.

"Fake, are you playing tricks on me?"

"What?"

"Go to death, Farfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarfarf

Waukes was confused. What's going on? Wasn't it a good deal?

Why did the other party suddenly turn against each other?

Forget it, find a professional one.

"Hey, I want to hire a wizard killer."

"Which country do you belong to? Which city do you work in?"

“America, Los Angeles.”

"It just so happens that there is a very good wizard killer in Los Angeles, but her asking price is not cheap, at least one million dollars."

“Is it so expensive?”

"Of course, why don't you wait for a while and we will delegate you a cheaper one."

"Forget it, just that." Waukes thought to himself.

"Then I'll give you her contact information."

Waukes received a message with only one phone number.

"Hey, hello, are you a wizard killer?"

“Yes, I am.”

"I want you to kill someone for me."

“My price is not cheap.”

"I know, one million dollars."

"It's not a million dollars, it's an initial dollar. Depending on the goal, my asking price will also change."

"Your goal is just a witch."

"I want his message."

"I'll send it to you now."

Ten seconds later, the other party suddenly cursed: "Fake, do you want me to die? Even if you give me ten million dollars, I can't do this job."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Waukes's face changed drastically.

What's going on?

Is that Asian really that scary?

The witch in Los Angeles knew him.

Even the wizard killer knows him.

Moreover, the tone of the two people before and after was surprisingly consistent.

It's like their new president, as terrifying as a devil.

But why haven't I heard of it at all?

No, the more this happens, the more you want to kill him.

If he is really that scary.

Once he discovered it, he tampered with it in the account book.

Then I will be really dead.

What to do? It’s not OK to find a local witch.

It's not okay to find a wizard killer.

And the wizard killer said that he would not do even if it was ten million dollars.

I can't afford ten million dollars myself.

It seems that it is impossible to find outsiders.

But just because of the waste in the association, it is even more impossible to get rid of that Asian man.

Moreover, they didn't dare to attack him.

Suddenly, Waukes thought of a solution.

Isn’t that Asian man trying to conquer the evil spirits of the Maple Leaf community?

Then take advantage of this opportunity and let him die in it.

How terrible the evil spirits in that Maple Leaf community were, Waukes had personally participated in the siege.

Waukes believes that the terrifying evil spirit group of the Maple Leaf community can definitely kill this new president.

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To be continued...