She had no idea what the Kingpin represented.

"Add three more zeros!"

"100000000????"

Molotov almost choked to death: "Aren't you from Zhongcheng High School? Are you so bad at math? It's one billion!!!"

Now it was Liz's turn to choke.

But this girl's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people. She thought that since the Kingpin is so expensive.

"You guys think, should we go to those killer organizations to take orders? Anyway, we have to deal with him, why not make some money on the way?"

Damn it!

Molotov was shocked.

This girl really dares to think!

The key is...this thing...it makes sense!

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that?" Case slapped his thigh.

She was still thinking before that if she became a superhero, she would no longer be able to make side profits. After all, superheroes sell arms and so on... It always felt a bit out of character.

But now...this is definitely a way to make money!

She had never thought that a superhero would take orders from a killer organization... wouldn't he lose his temper?

But currently, none of the three people have paid attention to this issue.

Liz didn't expect that.

Case didn't care.

Molotov...he is a broker! There is a commission for taking orders! He is so opposed to it!

"Then quickly ask if there is any order from Jin Bin."

"No need to ask, no." Molotov knew this business well, and he knew all the high-value targets.

"Why? Isn't he a gang boss? Why doesn't anyone want to kill him?"

Case is absolutely impossible.

"Tsk...who knows who Kingpin is? How to kill him? How to confirm that he is killed?" Molotov said angrily.

This is the biggest problem. Most of the people who know Jin Bing are his partners. Even the enemies are big shots. Others have people under their control. Why would Mao pay to find a killer? If Jin Bing can be killed

Solve it, they will solve it themselves.

People who don’t know Jin Bin... don’t even know him anymore. Do you know where the door of Jin Bin’s house opens?

I don’t know, just kill me!

"However, I do know the list of tombstones, and the price is not cheap."

"How many?"

"One million!" Molotov quoted.

"Ah? So cheap?"

Case was dissatisfied. That guy couldn't even blow up her fish bones, so he was only worth so much?

Molotov shrugged. The assassin's business is too complicated now. Now the client's bid is to chop directly from the ankle.

"How about... we take more orders about him? There can't be just one person who wants to kill him, right?"

"No, there are rules in the killer profession. If you accept orders from multiple companies, you will be hunted down by everyone." This is naturally impossible.

"Okay...one million is one million!" Liz said with a little regret.

Molotov looked at the two girls expressionlessly... Do you know how much one million is?

Actually look down upon a million...

"Then leave it to me." Molotov said expressionlessly: "But according to industry regulations, I have to take 20%."

"What? So dark??!!"

Case was immediately unhappy.

"Please, I'm an agent. If Tombstone knew that I was taking orders, they wouldn't bother the killer, they would only find the agent! I have to take the risk!"

The agent is not just as simple as helping the killer take orders and providing intelligence. He also needs to take many risks. It is the agent who separates the killer from the client and the target. Generally, when something goes wrong, the agent is definitely the first to suffer.

That's why the broker's commission is so high.

What they have to do and the risks they need to take are no less than the killer himself.

Liz calculated, 20%, although it was a bit too much, but... they didn't specialize in this. It would be nice to make some money.

Besides, they don’t have to pay taxes!

Calculating according to federal tax laws, getting 800,000 yuan from one million is definitely a profit!

"By the way, you haven't said what you are going to do yet!"

Liz finally got down to business.

"Hey, I heard Molotov say that there was once a rookie killer who killed an entire killer organization with rats."

"mouse?"

"Yes! We tie the bomb to the mouse, drive the mouse to the tombstone's lair, and then...boom!"

"But we still have to look for the tombstone to ask about Kingpin!"
Chapter completed!