C1 Killer and Basement

The damp, dark basement, the sound of water dripping, suggested that no one had been there for a long time.

The stench of rotting plants was suffocating.

The unexpected sound of chains in the corner attracted everyone's attention.

"Tian Yangsheng, how does it feel to be here?"

A tall figure emerged from the darkness on the other side of the stairs. He clapped his hands and a smile appeared on his face. Then, he walked over to the man chained to the chair and lifted Tian Yangsheng's chin. His eyes were full of smiles.

The man called Tian Yangsheng didn't say anything. His face was cold as he stared fearlessly into the man's face.

The corner of his mouth was cracked. With a slight move, he tore open a wound, and blood flowed out.

Tian Yangsheng didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he snorted in disdain: "Cheng Haonan, if you fall into my hands one day, I won't let you off easy."

"You're quite calm!" Cheng Haonan lowered his head and whispered into Tian Yangsheng's ear, breathing hot air. "But do you think you have a chance to make things difficult for me with you like this?"

"Madman."

"You're right, I'm a madman."

"Don't even think about getting any information from me."

Cheng Haonan laughed and turned around. He pointed behind him with his thumb and said, "If he's so disobedient, then let him use that."

The corner of his mouth curled up, and his evil smile was undisguised on his beautiful face.

"Let go, what are you doing?" Tian Yangsheng's calm tone made the person who injected the needle feel no sense of accomplishment.

He picked up the needle and stabbed it fiercely.

With a muffled groan, Tian Yangsheng closed his eyes. How unlucky. This business was not at all up to standard.

Three days ago, Xin Zhu.

In the assassination industry, he was not a newbie, but he had not taken any orders for many years.

This time, he was going to kill the first employer when he was still a new man.

However, in his line of work, he would kill whoever he wanted to kill.

However, he never thought that the man he wanted to kill was a madman, a man who was as horrible as a snake. He was more vicious and sharp than before.

He and his two companions hid in the hall, and the security guards were also cleaned up.

This place was too quiet, and it didn't even look like there was a banquet.

The door was slowly pushed open. Cheng Haonan was alone. His tie was half undone, and his face was slightly red from drinking too much.

When he saw the three assassins, he was only slightly stunned.

This man didn't look like the leader of the underworld at all. He looked more like a playboy.

No matter how stupid Cheng Haonan was, it was impossible for him not to notice the three of them with blood on their faces and silenced guns in their hands.

This man didn't care at all if the three of them were here to kill him or not. All his attention was on him.

And Tian Yangsheng did the stupidest thing in his life as an assassin.

Looking at the slightly drunk and familiar face, the smile on the corner of his mouth made Tian Yangsheng's hand, which was pulling the trigger, rise up. Then, the other two shots took the life of his companion.

He could not remember why he had done it, but the thin lips on the slightly foolish smile uttered a few words, and he was surrounded by people from all sides.

Cheng Haonan was a liar! That silly smile was a scam!

An assassin and a murderer, how could he forget about Cheng Haonan's background?

Then, he was locked up in this damp and smelly basement for an unknown period of time.

"Tell me, who sent you to kill me?"