Chapter 490: Seeking Fang Wenqing

"Boss, I've already taken care of the target. Can I leave now?" The assassin in black trembled, fearing that Mr. Hoard might go back on his word. He knew very well that Mr. Hoard was a formidable figure in the assassin world; even top-tier assassins couldn't match him. If Mr. Hoard wanted him dead, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. "Why are you in such a hurry?" Mr. Hoard asked, observing the visibly shaken assassin. "In your organization, is there anyone over six feet tall with a mole behind...