After giving a number, the man with the hook nose calmly closed his eyes, "I've said all I needed to say, you promised, give me a quick death!"
"Of course, I'm a man of my word. I'll satisfy you right now."
Ye Xuan grinned, reached out to grasp the other man's neck, and then twisted hard.
Crack!
The hook-nosed man's neck was broken on the spot, his head fell to the side, lifeless, and thus the Black Sword Assassin Squad was wiped out.
Ye Xuan stood silently in place for a moment, then looked up at the night sky, fished a pack of cigarettes and a lighter out of his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it to his lips, and lit it, drawing a deep breath.
Puff!
Blowing out a stream of smoke, Ye Xuan leaned against the hood of the Porsche, looked up at the full moon above, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "It seems it's time to take care of these restless elements..."
