C108 She Is Ten Thousand Times More Important than You
Han Jiuzhou's muscles tensed up as he stared unblinkingly at the kneeling woman. Assassins were assassins. Assassins shouldn't have names.
Now that the killer had a name, it was time to kill.
Rose naturally noticed Han Jiuzhou's expression. She stood up, revealing a delicate handgun in her hand. She pointed at Cheng Mengyao's head and said with a smile, "Han Jiuzhou
