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Obviously.

April Fool's Day has long passed.

Suppressing his shock, Mole shook his head and said, "This is impossible. No assassin organization in the world would take on this task. No matter how much money you offer, it won't work. These are the rules."

He tried to find loopholes in the other party's words, reluctant to believe it's true. Because, unless a nation-level power steps in, and it has to be one of the great powers, or all the organizations of the assassin world unite to act against them.

Otherwise, the other side's wishful thinking would not succeed.

And in either of these situations.

They weren't applicable to the other side.

The fighter smiled, shook his head and said, "Mr. Mole, these are just trash fish. We don't need them. We have found the right person to do the job. In less than three days, the task should be completed. You guys are lucky not to be on the elimination list."