Chapter 393

The short guy grinned as he flung Cougar’s body against the wall, where the body left a bloody

trail.

“Cougar!” Tarragon hugged the body of his little brother and seethed in vengeance.

“How dare you kill my brother? I’ll tear you into pieces!” Then, he lunged at the short guy like a crazed beast, only to have the short guy kick him in the chest.

Tarragon seemed to have been run over by a truck. He was flung aside and fell hard onto the ground, where he coughed up blood. His rib had collapsed.

The Nicholsons gasped at the second casualty. They knew that Tarragon was way stronger than Cougar, but even the elder brother was defeated after an attack from the short guy. That left them wondering about his origins.

“W–who exactly are you?” Tarragon pressed on his chest as blood oozed from his nose and mouth. He knew his opponent must have been a divine–level martial artist to win with just a move.

“I’m Hillcrest, a gold–tier assassin in the Bounty League.” The short guy grinned widely.

League?” Tarragon appeared mortified by the answer. Although he was not acquainted with Hillcrest,

the bronze–tier assassins were formidable on their own, and the silver–tier

to mention the rare gold–tier assassins, who were

of choice and cost billions

thought that he was sent here to teach some rascals a lesson,

run into the gold–tier assassins of the Bounty

turn now.”

Dakota’s eyelids twitched

Edwin, who started firing like crazy

bodyguards.

of an eye, the

fear and trembling incessantly upon witnessing the

thought that they’d lose all the expert bodyguards whom they had

called in from Glenstead.

words?” Edwin marched up to Gloria without

anything rash. I’m from the Nicholson Family of Glenstead. If you dare so much as to lay a

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