Master Fanming's pupils suddenly constricted and a hint of fear flashed through his eyes. His voice subconsciously became sharp. "That… That was an accident. I didn't want to either. At most, I'll return all the money to you!"
As he spoke, Master Fanming took out a check and put it on the coffee table, wanting to get up and leave.
However, as soon as he got up, a sharp sword pierced through his chest.
"You… You…!
Bright red blood flowed out of the corner of Master Fanming's mouth, and his widened eyes were full of disbelief.
Bang!
The man in black drew his long sword mercilessly. Master Fanming fell to the ground with a bang and died with remaining grievances.
"Hmph! Trash!"
The man in black cursed with a sullen face.
After asking someone to deal with Master Fanming's corpse, he quickly left the small courtyard.
