I Refuse to Be a Supporting Character
Chapter 95: His Regret
“It is very easy for him to be saved but maintaining his life will be much more difficult,” the man in black said as he shrugged. “The fact that I could land a bullet on him is enough to make my name famous among the experts.”
The reason why K accepted the job was because he caught a glimpse of Mu Mingcheng's photo on the internet.
Although Mu Mingcheng's current appearance was very different from a few years ago, K was still able to recognize this man, even though his body turned to ashes. That's because K was once chased without a hiding place by him. So he planned to kill Mu Mingcheng no matter what, and regardless of the consequences.
Landing a bullet to the former King of firearms was the proudest achievement for K in this lifetime.
“Do you not want money?” the man with the backpack said as he narrowed his eyes.
“Try thinking,” replied K in black while turning towards the wooden warehouse. In the blink of an eye, the gun disappeared somewhere. He casually said: “I only landed Mu Mingcheng's bullets, so my master didn't pay me as part of the agreement.”
He continued, “But for you, it's different. After today, Mu Mingcheng would definitely not appear again so easily in front of others.” He lifted the roof of his hat to reveal his cold gaze. “In your case, if you can't kill the target, you have no way to deal with your master.”
“Don't forget, you still haven't finished off that woman.”
“I'm not interested in a helpless woman,” K said as he chuckled. “It doesn't matter if my master pays half his fortune for it. Anyway, you better worry about yourself.”
They both had different masters but they shared the same mission.
K is in a cooperative relationship with his master, so if the agreement is not fulfilled on both sides, the entire contract will collapse. But in contrast to the other hitmen; he would be punished if he failed in his duty.
In the past, K had never bothered to pay attention to these low-skilled people, but who would have thought their master would join hands?
K can only sigh helplessly. If he did not cooperate with the useless pig teammate, he would have long since sent Mu Mingcheng to meet the Underworld King.
But the results for the moment are satisfactory. Even if Mu Mingcheng was sent to the brink of death, people like him who licked the blood at the tip of the blade would never fear those who came for him.
Gu Jin sat on a chair in the VIP ward of the First Hospital of the Y country, peeling the fruit carefully.
The sky was overcast, with several times the sunlight seeping through the window and entering the room.
Sunlight shone on Gu Jin's white and gentle face. His skin was so white, that one could count the fine hair on his skin.
He held the apple while his slender fingers twisted the fruit knife. Within a minute, a clean, well-peeled apple was presented in his hand.
Time flowed leisurely and a shallow breath sound could be heard.
When Mu Mingcheng opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was this indescribable sight. He could not help but feel suffocated by emotions. For some unknown reason, he thought back to that quiet night. He was also as gentle and smooth as he was now.
But unlike today, he had a fake smile on his face back then.
As he pondered, Mu Mingcheng realized something. It seemed like Gu Jin had never been sincere to her in the past.
He shouldn't have developed feelings for her, and he kept telling himself not to.
But now, Mu Mingcheng had a hint of regret.
Yes, when he chose to protect Gu Jin with his body, he was instantly regretful.
Since Mu Mingcheng had long been staring at him, Gu Jin finally noticed his gaze.
“Are you awake?” Gu Jin looked at her and smiled.
