A Healer’s Journey

“Even the world’s top assassin groups have an unwritten rule… They will steadfastly carry out their mission, even if their employer dies.”

The corner of Finnegan’s mouth twitched fiercely when he heard that.

Finally, he couldn’t help but swear, “D*mn it! What the hell is going on?”

He was thinking about finding and eliminating the employer so that the assassin organization would give up once they lost their client.

Unexpectedly, even if the employer passed away, the assassin organization would not cancel the mission.

Reynard gave a bitter smile. “That’s why I said you’re going to be in a lot of trouble. But don’t be too pessimistic. Once you find an employer, you can ask them to cancel the order.”

If I find the employer, I’ll surely kill them. And why would the employer cancel the order, knowing they are undoubtedly doomed to die? Finnegan said coldly, “Do you think the employer will cancel the order?”

Reynard naturally understood this principle. “But this is the only way now. Do you think you can eliminate Blood Moon?”

If Blood Moon were to be taken out, even if the employer didn’t withdraw the bounty, no one else would dare to carry out the task anymore.

Reynard’s unintentional remark sparked a light in Finnegan’s eyes. “Rey, I need you to do three things for me. Firstly, make every effort to identify who the employer is. Secondly, track down Cameron’s whereabouts as soon as possible. I want to eliminate this threat first. Thirdly, set up an UnderNet account for me. I have some things I want to handle,” Finnegan said.

Reynard asked, “What are you up to?”

Finnegan replied with a cold laugh, “You’ll find out soon enough. Just get me an account for UnderNet right away.”

After finishing his words, Finnegan hung up the phone and returned to his room.

Bernice was busy putting her clothes into the wardrobe.

return, Bernice’s cheeks flushed as she asked, “Why is your

few sets of clothes, the two large wardrobes in the cloakroom are

demands for

bent down to open a suitcase. “So, these two wardrobes are all for you… D*mn! Darling, do you have this type of clothing as well? How come I’ve never seen it before?”

thin lace

yet worn it in front of him, Finnegan could already imagine the immense thrill and temptation it would

redder, and she quickly closed her suitcase. “Go

am I fortunate enough

No more talking. Get out of here!”

of actions speaking louder than words, Bernice, blushing profusely, pushed Finnegan out

so red it seemed like it could bleed. She covered her face with her hands, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. “Really, Mom, why

her. Without checking, Bernice had the housekeepers load everything into the car.

them if she knew those alluring garments were

out, Finnegan could only laugh helplessly. “It seems there’s still a long way to go before

a message from

was a website, a string

the study next door, turned on the computer on the

black screen with an input

of code, and the page was subsequently redirected to

to the task issuance window from the main page.

see all sorts of

who were looking for someone, those seeking collaboration, and some with special requests, such as seeking

that and pulled up a bounty for a murderer he

into in, the content he saw was simple.