“How much are you offering?” he asked.

“Twenty million.” Jaxon raised two fingers.

“Oh? You’re offering twenty million for a mediocre martial artist?” Frost’s voice betrayed no emotion.

“This person is involved in my sister’s disappearance, and he might have taken advantage of her before killing her. If you can kill him, I can offer more on top of the twenty million!” Jaxon’s face was filled with hate.

“I accept this deal on behalf of God’s Lance,” Frost said coolly. Then, in a threatening tone, he said, “You must ensure that the information you provided is accurate and true. If what is provided is largely inaccurate, and you’ve caused a huge loss to our organization, I’ll hold you accountable for it.”

As the ace assassin of the third-greatest assassination organization in the world, he had his own way of doing things.

“Don’t worry. The information we provided is accurate and true. If it’s not, we’ll compensate for it.” Jaxon promised with a thump to his chest. “But you hav