Hearing the other party's words, Gin finally remembered who the other party might be. Not long ago, a mysterious killer named Smiths appeared in the underground world. Moreover, the two people snatched some of the business of the Black Clothing Organization as soon as they appeared. Although the Black Clothing Organization does not focus on killers as their main business, they will occasionally provide it.

But they obviously did not expect that there were still people in this world who dared to destroy their actions, and they turned them over five times in a row to destroy the tasks of the Black-Clothing Organization. Although there is no obvious ban in the killer world that cannot choose the same task, this is actually a rule in the industry. Few people will destroy it or that in the past, only the Black-Clothing Organization played the role of the destroyer.

Although the Smiths made Gin a little unhappy, this time he was going to make something big, so he asked his men to "invite" the other party to come over and let the other party know who owned the fish pond!

It’s a pity that the person who wanted to come to Ginjiu to take pictures was caught by others. No wonder those people in the Black Organization before said that these two people were demons. Ginjiu thought it was said by these wastes because they failed to cover up their mistakes. Now it seems that the other party’s strength is indeed very strong.

"What do you want?" Gin asked coldly. Indeed, although he had noticed the danger just now, the other party could kill vodka or seriously injured him.

"It's not what I want, but what do you guys do? We are just making money with our own strength, but you want to interfere in our lives." There was a low male voice on the other side of the phone.

"I just want to invite you to participate in an event." Gin said lightly.

"But you, your companions, want to kill us." The man said a little while, and then a woman moaned in pain. It was obvious that the man was torturing Gin's men.

"So? Are you going to take the job?" Gin was completely calm at this time. Since the other party called, he must have wanted to make money.

"Let's talk about money first, our relationship is not as good as talking directly about things." The man said lightly.

"1 million US dollars, I'll go to the interview if you agree." Gin said.

"How many people?" the man asked.

"A team of nearly twenty people, of which 5 of the combatants were suspected to be involved, and the others were incomplete." Gin said what they knew.

"With this little information, you decided to start?" the man seemed a little surprised and asked very strangely.

"How? For the five people, you can check the phone you are holding now, and there should be there." Gin didn't explain too much.

"Five people have 1 million US dollars, which is not bad." The man seemed to be talking to himself, and then the sound of a button was heard from the phone, "I'll go, these five people, you need to increase the price! If the information inside is accurate, 1 million is not enough!"

"You said!" Gin was unwilling to worry about money, so she could have a black man. As for the strength of the Smiths, they are now in the open, while the Smiths are in the dark, but if they really participate in the mission, it will be different.

"I won't want too much, according to the current market price, a person costs 500,000 US dollars." The man lion spoke up.

"The five people above are OK, but the rest are not counted." Gin paused for a while, mainly because she didn't want the other party to doubt it. After all, if Gin doesn't agree if it says anything, it's too fake. People will definitely doubt whether there is a fraud.

"Then we are only responsible for the five people above." The man snorted and said.

"No, if you want, you can let Chianti go. If not, you can kill her and then go against our entire organization." Gin said in a silence.

"Oh, I'm so scared." The man said sarcastically when threatened, and then said: "Each five people is 500,000, and the rest is 50,000."

"Then you kill Chianti." Gin threw down a sentence and hung up the phone, as if she didn't care about her partner's life at all.

"Uh, boss, what if they really kill Chianti?" Vodka asked while driving, obviously he didn't expect his boss to be so cruel and hung up the phone directly.

"If they were really coming to money, they would call, of course, it might be for other reasons, it doesn't matter. If they kill Chianti, we'll find these two guys to kill them at that time." Ginji looked gloomy, obviously in a very bad mood at this moment.

"Where are we going now?" Vodka dared not continue to look at his boss.

"I really don't want to find that hateful woman, but I really don't want to find her, the next step of action is needed." Gin said very unhappy.

After hearing this, Vodka did not continue to ask. He knew that his boss was on the verge of an explosion at this moment, and he would really take out a gun and kill him directly. So he drove the car silently. He knew who the so-called "hapless woman" was. The only one who could make his boss grit his teeth but couldn't do anything about it seemed that the only woman who wanted a fairy was.

On the other hand, on the top of a building several hundred meters away from the abandoned factory where Gin ambushed, Mrs. Smith cleaned up the traces of her movements just now, came to her husband, and saw her husband's depressed look. The woman they had caught before had been knocked out by Mr. Smith.

"What's wrong? What's there to say?" Although it's been confirmed that Chianti was in a coma, Mrs. Smith did not call out Gin's name for safety.

"That bastard is a bit difficult. He asked us to kill this woman." Mr. Smith shrugged and said, "Maybe the price I want is too harsh. What should I do now? Do you really kill her?"

"I can't make money by killing her, and this woman was not offered a reward at all." Mrs. Smith snorted and said, "Give me a call, I'll call this time."

"But in this way, he knew that we were two." The Smiths were worthy of being masters who could hide each other for a long time, and there was no flaw in acting.

"Are you a fool? Mr. and Mrs. Smith must be two men and one woman." Mrs. Smith was speechless, took the phone call from the other party and dialed it again.

"It can also be two men or two women." Mr. Smith murmured in a low voice, and was stopped talking when Mrs. Smith glared fiercely.

"Haha, have you figured it out?" Gin's voice came from the receiver, looking very confident.

"Can you bargain for bad guys? I said you shouldn't pay the price back? What does it mean to hang up the phone directly?" Mrs. Smith said angrily.
Chapter completed!