"I've made up my mind!"
Chen Kun's tone was extremely firm.
Jiang Yi nodded with satisfaction.
"Pull over, take a look at this list of assassins, study it carefully, and decide on your target first!" Jiang Yi said.
"Okay!"
Chen Kun stopped the car and began to examine the list.
After finishing, Chen Kun said, "Zhang Xin..."
Jiang Yi nodded and handed Zhang Xin's profile to Chen Kun.
All the assassin profiles on the list were provided to Jiang Yi by Shen Lu.
Zhang Xin was a resident of Li Du City, twenty-seven years old, unemployed, and a petty hoodlum from the streets. His only source of income was theft and robbery.
Additionally, Zhang Xin had another source of income: working for that assassin organization, earning a substantial reward for each mission.
Zhang Xin could have lived a good life with the money from the assassin organization, but he squandered every reward he received.
According to the information, Zhang Xin's favorite haunt was the Datun Overpass area, where he would stake out every day, looking for targets.
"Let's go to the Datun Overpass now!" Jiang Yi instructed Chen Kun.
"Master Jiang, wait a moment!"
Chen Kun said, got out of the car, and ran into a nearby supermarket.
A moment later, Chen Kun emerged from the supermarket carrying a bag.
Back in the car, Chen Kun took out a Pigsy mask from the bag, tried it on, and then cursed, "What rotten luck, I searched the entire supermarket and this was the only Pigsy mask left."
Seeing Chen Kun wearing the Pigsy mask, Jiang Yi almost burst out laughing.
In addition, Chen Kun also had five hundred thousand yuan in cash in his bag, which he had prepared earlier.
With everything ready, Chen Kun drove towards the Datun Overpass.
It was noon, and the weather was scorching hot. There were hardly any people under the Datun Overpass.
Traffic flowed continuously on the bridge, consisting entirely of vehicles, while the area beneath the bridge appeared very desolate.
"Brother, I'm going!"
Chen Kun called out, then got out of the car.
Chen Kun wore the Pigsy mask on his face and carried the five hundred thousand yuan in cash.
To attract attention, Chen Kun directly put the cash in a transparent plastic bag, making the stack of red bills visible from afar.
Jiang Yi smiled faintly. Chen Kun's tactic was too cliché.
Who would idly wear a Pigsy mask and ostentatiously carry such a large sum of cash around?
Anyone with a modicum of sense would know that Chen Kun had an ulterior motive.
Jiang Yi did not intend to interfere.
If Chen Kun failed, this matter would end here.
This assassin organization was not easy to deal with; they were all desperadoes.
If Chen Kun wasn't clever enough, he could lose his life at any moment.
He didn't want to involve too many people.
Jiang Yi sat in the car and watched Chen Kun through the window.
Chen Kun, carrying the bag of money, swaggered towards the overpass.
Chen Kun's appearance immediately drew the attention of many people.
Just as Jiang Yi thought Chen Kun would fail, a figure emerged from behind a concrete pillar.
The person was thin and gaunt, with a shifty appearance.
His eyes were fixed on the plastic bag in Chen Kun's hand, a greedy glint in them.
This person was none other than Zhang Xin.
Jiang Yi had seen Zhang Xin's photograph in the profile and remembered it instantly!
Chen Kun had also seen it.
Seeing that Zhang Xin had indeed appeared, Jiang Yi was surprised.
He hadn't expected Chen Kun to attract Zhang Xin.
Although Zhang Xin's method was cliché, Chen Kun had indeed succeeded.
Chen Kun was quite quick-witted. Seeing that he had been targeted by Zhang Xin, he made no unusual moves and continued to swagger towards a secluded corner.
Soon, Chen Kun disappeared behind a concrete pillar.
Zhang Xin scanned his surroundings. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he immediately followed.
Seeing the bag of bills, Zhang Xin had lost all reason.
In the face of money, many people immediately lose their judgment.
Jiang Yi did not follow.
Although Zhang Xin was an assassin and possessed some skills,
Chen Kun's abilities were sufficient to deal with Zhang Xin.
Time passed continuously!
Ten minutes went by!
Jiang Yi's brow furrowed slightly.
Had something happened to Chen Kun!
Jiang Yi opened the car door, preparing to go and check.
If anything happened to Chen Kun, he wouldn't be able to face the Chen family patriarch.
Just then, Chen Kun walked out from behind the concrete pillar.
As before, Chen Kun's steps were steady, he still wore the Pigsy mask, and he carried five hundred thousand yuan in cash in a transparent plastic bag.
Jiang Yi smiled faintly; Chen Kun had succeeded!
Although it took him a considerable amount of time, he hadn't disappointed him.
Once in the car, Chen Kun quickly closed the door, took off the Pigsy mask, and panted heavily.
After a brief moment of recovery.
Chen Kun then said to Jiang Yi, "Brother, I succeeded! As expected of someone from the assassin organization, his skills are indeed impressive, forcing me to struggle for a full ten minutes to take him down."
"You've passed!" Jiang Yi said with a slight smile.
Upon hearing that he had passed, Chen Kun took a deep breath.
Chen Kun had been worried earlier that he had taken too long and hadn't dealt with Zhang Xin cleanly enough, which might lead to Jiang Yi eliminating him.
"Zhang Xin is just an ordinary assassin. If you encounter a truly skilled master, your current abilities will only lead to a meaningless death! I plan to teach you some real skills!" Jiang Yi said.
Hearing this, Chen Kun's face lit up with excitement.
Jiang Yi handed a notebook to Chen Kun.
This was a set of techniques that Jiang Yi had drawn by hand in ten minutes.
"Master Jiang, what is this?" Chen Kun asked eagerly.
"These are all the moves of Jiang-style Combat!"
Jiang Yi stated, "If you can endure hardship, you can master it within three years, and you'll be able to easily handle even the top assassins of this organization."
"Brother, don't worry, I definitely won't disappoint you," Chen Kun said, carefully putting away the notebook.
To Chen Kun, this notebook was priceless.
Even if he had to exchange his life for it now, Chen Kun wouldn't do it.
Chen Kun had long heard of the fame of Jiang-style Combat from the Chen family patriarch.
"If there's anything you don't understand, ask me. I'll teach you the techniques," Jiang Yi said.
"Okay!"
Chen Kun nodded readily.
"By the way, this combat style cannot be passed on. Do you understand what to do?" Jiang Yi asked Chen Kun.
"I understand. I absolutely won't tell anyone," Chen Kun replied.
"Alright, let's go!" Jiang Yi said.
Chen Kun nodded, started the car, and drove away from the Datun Overpass.
Upon returning to the villa, Jiang Yi arranged for Chen Kun to stay there.
Dongfang Mei seemed displeased!
"Miss Dongfang, it's been half a month since I last saw you, and you're still as beautiful as ever!"
Chen Kun said to Dongfang Mei with a fawning expression.