Two top assassins
At a little past 8 pm, there were four people in one of the luxurious hotels’ guest rooms in Xing Zhou city. Two of them were foreigners, one with blonde hair and the other with grey hair.
They were wearing black clothes which completely covered up their bodies. Their faces were full of scars, from scars made from knives to those from the grazing of bullets.
From these scars, anyone could tell that they had been through a lot of violent fights.
The foreigners in the black clothes were sitting quietly on the sofa in the guest room of this sophisticated hotel.
The other two were Chinese. One of them was an old man and the one was younger. They were Chin Fei and Feng Dong.
They were also sitting on the sofa, facing the foreigners.
“Mr. Ashain, are you telling me that Mr. Peter, whom you sent to kill Xu Xin Tong, failed the job?”
Old Man Feng Dong’s eyebrows furrowed, and he asked this in fluent English. This man had great English skills.