Elaine spoke calmly, but her blue-gray eyes held a deep-seated hatred.
“My father’s confidant was in a car accident while rescuing me and escaping. He died, and I lost the ability to walk.”
"If my mother's family hadn't arrived in time, Mr. Y, you wouldn't be seeing me now."
He gazed at Yutang.
"Now that I've said this, do you understand why I absolutely must take Alvis's life?"
Yu Tang had already suppressed his smile and maintained a respectful attitude throughout his narration.
And he was carefully observing Elaine's every move.
Hearing this, he nodded and extended his hand to Elaine again: "Okay, I understand."
"I believe you are a trustworthy partner."
"I sincerely wish us a pleasant cooperation in the future."
Elaine told him about this painful past, and that was the greatest sincerity she could show.
“Mr. Y is indeed different from other assassins.” Elaine’s eyes lit up as she reached out and grasped Yu Tang’s hand. “I expect you to complete the mission successfully.”
"If there's anything you need my help with, just give me a call, and we'll do everything we can to help you."
"good……"
Yu Tang agreed and got up.
But then he heard Elaine ask him, "Mr. Y, if you can successfully kill Alvis this time, then I am confident that I can take control of the T Group."
"When the time comes, will you be willing to become my trusted confidant and work for me?"
Yu Tang lowered his eyes, sensing that Elaine was looking for someone else through him.
He guessed that the confidant who had died for Elaine must be very important to her.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Elaine, I've already decided to retire from the entertainment industry and live a peaceful life with the person I love after I finish this mission."
"I will never live this life of constant danger again."
"So you should find someone else for this job."
"The person you like?" Elaine pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is it that mysterious assassin M?"
Yu Tang thought of Mu Nancheng, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The answer was irrelevant.
"He's a little idiot."
Chapter 16
The villain is resurrected for the eighth time (16)
Yu Tang rode his bike back to the hotel, and as soon as he reached the intersection, he felt like he was being watched.
I asked Xiao Jin and learned that it was Lao Huang's men who had arrived.
And knowing those guys' tempers, they're probably just waiting to get back at him...
So Yu Tang stretched his muscles outside before stepping into the hotel.
Upon arriving at his room, he did not open the door immediately.
Instead, he knocked on it deliberately.
Then, in the instant the door was opened a crack, he saw the person behind it move and darted to the right, narrowly avoiding a large hand!
Seeing this, the tall white man reached out his other hand to grab him, but Yu Tang dodged to the left again.
When the white man reached his hand up, he half-squatted.
After dodging, he smiled and said, "I'll let you have three moves; now it's my turn."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he stretched out one leg, grabbed the man's arm, and gave him a solid over-the-shoulder throw!
Then, kneeing the white man in the chest, he twisted his hands upwards, and a pig-like scream rang out: "Brother Y, Brother Y, I lost, I lost! Let go, let go! It hurts, it hurts!"
As he shouted, a middle-aged man's voice came from inside the house.
"You lot, can't even one of you make Y suffer? I've wasted all these years teaching you!"
Yu Tang let go and kicked the door shut with one foot.
Seeing the three people sitting on the sofa, one of them was a middle-aged white man with messy brown hair that reached his shoulders and was styled with small curls. He had a cigar in his mouth, and smoke was billowing out as he spoke. This was none other than Killer Y's mentor, Old Huang.
Mu Nancheng sat opposite, holding a pink princess dress in his arms, looking at Lao Huang and then at Yu Tang.
She hurriedly and hastily pulled her skirt up.
The young black man behind Lao Huang said, "Everyone knows that Brother Y is the best assassin you trained. How can we compare to Brother Y?"
Old Huang glanced at Yu Tang: "Hmph! You too! Can't you just let them win? Losing just means wearing women's clothes once, right? You loved wearing them when you were little!"
Yu Tang's lips twitched.
He finally understood why Mu Nancheng saw his guilty conscience and tucked his skirt.
They didn't even warn him beforehand; Lao Huang's men are trying to mess with him.
It's because this kid wants to see him wear women's clothes!
And Old Huang, this eccentric old man, is truly a unique oddity in the assassin world!
"Old Huang, stop making fun of me about my childhood!" He released the white man under his hand and considerately patted the dust off his clothes. "And you, next time, make sure you see your opponent's movements before you make a move. Don't always be so reckless. No wonder Old Huang is criticizing you guys."
After saying that, Yu Tang walked over to Mu Nancheng and sat down casually.
He deliberately stood very close to Mu Nancheng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'll settle the score with you later."
Mu Nancheng trembled instantly.
She quickly tucked the skirt firmly under her bottom, making sure not a single inch of the hem was exposed, and changed the subject: "Y, I just briefly deciphered the T Group's internal system and retrieved some hidden information."
It turns out that the T Group was divided into two factions, one powerful and the other weak.
The strong one is Alvis, and the weak one is Alvis's nephew, Elaine. Although they are uncle and nephew, they seem to have quite a conflict...
"Yes, I understand." Yu Tang was amused by his trembling appearance.
"The person who just asked me to meet was Elaine."
Afterwards, he told Lao Huang and Mu Nancheng about his deal with Elaine.
He also brought the briefcase Elaine had given him into the open.
Ask Lao Huang, "Such a big deal, is it enough for you to make a comeback?"
Old Huang glared at him, smoothed his hair, and said, "You heartless little brat, I came here not for money, but because I was worried about your safety!"
But after saying that, he asked Yu Tang, "How many shares will I get?"
Yu Tang had anticipated his response and said directly, "Five percent, all of it is yours, I have no interest."
"I love how straightforward you are!" Old Huang tossed down his cigar and waved to Yu Tang and Mu Nancheng: "Then I'll take some men to stake out the place right now, and I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."
“Okay…” Yu Tang gave him an “OK” sign.
But when Lao Huang led his men to the door, he remembered something, turned back, and smiled unusually kindly at Yu Tang.
"Y, consider that dress a gift for you and M to mark your first meeting. It's a limited edition princess dress; whether you wear it or throw it away is up to you..."
Mu Nancheng: I really will thank you, Lao Huang...
Thank you everyone for urging me to update and for the little gifts... Happy Friday!
Chapter 17
The villain was resurrected for the eighth time (17)
"Take care..." Yu Tang waved to them, jokingly saying, "Be careful, and if you get caught by Alvis, don't give me away..."
"You really are heartless!"
Old Huang's expression changed, and he left cursing.
The door closed, and Yu Tang looked at Mu Nancheng.
He shrugged: "Give me the skirt."
"Tangtang..." Mu Nancheng argued, "I didn't mean to collude with them to frame you."
"Old Huang wouldn't let me tell you, and he even confiscated my phone. I had no choice."
Yu Tang nodded: "Yes, I know. Old Huang is that kind of person. It's not your fault."
Mu Nancheng was surprised by Yu Tang's calm expression. He asked cautiously, "Tangtang, are you really not angry with me?"
"Yeah, it's really not your fault."
Mu Nancheng breathed a sigh of relief and obediently took out the skirt, presenting it to Yu Tang with both hands as if it were an offering.
Yu Tang took the skirt and shook it open.
A fairytale-like pink dress came into view.
The dress features an off-the-shoulder design with a lace bow at the chest, complemented by shimmering chiffon ribbons. Below that are crisscrossing belts that accentuate the slender waist, while the skirt flows down to a full, voluminous hem. Layers of lace and bows cover a large area, making it irresistible to any girl.
Even Yu Tang thought the dress was cute enough.
An idea popped into his head. He stood up, holding the skirt, and said, "Knowing Lao Huang's personality, he should have prepared the wig as well, right?"
Mu Nancheng dared not lie, pointing to the box under the table: "It's in there."
Yu Tang wasn't surprised at all.
She generously took the wig out of the box.
Her dark brown, princess-style curly hair was incredibly smooth and perfectly complemented the dress.
He held up the wig to Mu Nancheng and asked, "Do you think it looks good?"
A question mark slowly appeared above Mu Nancheng's head.