Chapter 1184 Liam Montgomery

• Sam gulped, as if something had just clicked in his mind. His voice cracked slightly as he spoke, "Hold on... what exactly did you just ask for?" Kingsley offered a cool, almost amused smile. "I said, this task must be carried out by Black Turtle alone. It’s a very straightforward condition. Surely you can fulfill that, right?" Sam looked perplexed. "So, are you intending to wipe out everyone at Golden Shield Security Firm, or are you after Black Turtle herself?"
• Kingsley shot a sharp look at him, unflinching. "What, is that a problem for you?" Sam grimaced, feeling the weight of the situation. "It's not about whether it's possible or not," he muttered, with bitterness creeping into his tone. "This is beyond the scope of a first-tier gold-level mission. It’s too big for Black Turtle to take on." Seeing his unwavering demeanor, he hastily carried on. "And even if we were to throw everything we’ve got into it, this job is beyond our capability!"
• Kingsley's gaze remained steady, his voice carrying an undeniable edge. "You've already accepted the payment. By the rules of the assassin world, the deal is sealed. Are you seriously going to refuse now?" Sam, his face contorted with frustration, stammered, "I... I never thought you'd actually have that kind of money!" He let out a sigh, clearly defeated. "Alright, I’ll bring the boss in to sort this out. Please wait here." Without another word, he hurriedly left the office. A short while later, he was back, accompanied by a man who appeared to be in his late twenties. The newcomer was tall, probably around six feet, with long, trendy brown hair that was quite popular among younger people. Dressed casually in a hoodie and sweatpants, his appearance was refreshingly laid-back and approachable.