Still, no one gave him a response. After all, the people in front of him were all cold-blooded assassins, who had no human nature.
There was no talking assassins out of killing, and no one would satisfy the other party's request before killing them.
They had always pursued speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness! They would never do things sloppily.
However, at that moment, there was a few seconds of stalemate.
It took a few seconds before Kingsley suddenly raised his hand and gave an order.
"Mason," Jeanne suddenly called out to the assassin beside her.
"Yes," Mason replied respectfully.
"Bring Fourth Master Swan here," Jeanne said bluntly.
Kingsley's face darkened. He turned around and shot Jeanne a cold look.
Jeanne said, "I'll fulfill his wish."
Kingsley's expression was still unsightly.
Even though they could not see him clearly in the dark, they could feel his malicious gaze, and Mason did not dare to move.
