After hanging up the phone, Wang Ben couldn't calm down for a long time, and he was very unhappy.

His uncle, is this guy afraid? He didn't accept my challenge,

But after thinking about it, Wang Ben quickly understood Julian Jackson's thoughts, although the IBF boxing champion is not high, he is also a boxing champion, both in terms of appearance fee and commercial value.

If he fights him, there's a good chance that the gold belt will be gone.

Of course, the main reason is that Julian Jackson has no confidence in his heart at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben was even more depressed, sometimes being strong is also a very distressing thing, others don't accept the challenge, you can't force others to fight you, right?

……

In Seoul, South Korea, near Seoraksan Mountain, not far away, a very huge villa, Cui Jinhong's body like a brown bear is lying quietly in the villa yard, and the muscles on his body have stiffened and turned white.

Although many days have passed, Cui Jinhong's body has not decomposed, and it seems to have been soaked in formalin, which looks a little pale.

Next to Choi Jinhong's body, Kim Sung-zan and Lee Jun-gu both knelt in front of a middle-aged man in his forties, not daring to speak!

This middle-aged man is not tall and slightly rich, but his eyes are very sharp.

"Li Junjiu, didn't you say that Cui Jinhong would definitely win?"

The middle-aged man looked at Li Junjiu, and there was no angry expression on his face, which seemed to be very indifferent, which made Li Junjiu feel slightly relieved.

You must know that the middle-aged man standing in front of him has a very high status in South Korea, even the president of South Korea does not dare to offend him easily, and ordinary people dare not speak loudly in front of him.

"President, I didn't expect the strength of the King of China to be so strong, even Cui Jinhong was defeated under his hands, in my opinion, it is difficult for us to find a more powerful master than him in China." Li Junjiu bowed his head and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Chengzan next to him hurriedly interjected: "President, the strength of the King of China is too strong, and all of us underestimate him. ”

After listening to the words of the two, a faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, very kind and easy-going, and at the same time, he shifted his gaze to Cui Jinhong's corpse.

The middle-aged man is none other than the chairman of Samsung Group - Lee Kun-hee.

In this war between China and South Korea, Samsung Group is the main sponsor, and originally wanted to take advantage of this war to make a profit, but unfortunately with the defeat of Choi Jinhong, Lee Junxi suffered a very big loss.

Of course, the most painful thing for him is not money, but face!

Choi Jinhong, known as South Korea's No. 1 master, in order to clear his identity, Lee Kun-hee spent a lot of money, originally thinking that he would win the game nine times out of ten.

However, Lee Kun-hee never thought that South Korea's No. 1 master would be beaten to death by Wang Ben in the ring, and he died so miserably and so embarrassedly.

"Junjiu, tell me, how much does it cost? In order to take the life of the king of China? Suddenly, Lee Kun-hee's voice turned cold.

"President, the king of China cannot be moved for the time being, the godfather of the American mafia has issued a godfather order, and anyone who deals with the king of China through unconventional means will be retaliated by the mafia." Li Junjiu hurriedly said.

"Who told you to do it yourself?" Li Jianxi said coldly.

"What does the president mean?"

"You go and hire the killer, the best killer in the world!" Li Jianxi said lightly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll contact first, and in case something happens, I'll take care of this matter."

"No, teacher, if something really happens, I'll bear the consequences." Kim Sung-zan said resolutely.

……

Hong Kong Island International Airport.

In the early 90s, Hong Kong Island was known as the financial center of Asia, and it was very busy with people coming and going every day.

Tourists from all over the world come here for sightseeing, shopping, or participating in business events.

At home, it would be surprising if there were gringos, but it was common on Hong Kong Island, which had not yet returned and was still under British rule.

An international flight from the United States to Hong Kong Island slowly landed at Hong Kong Island International Airport, and a tall, sturdy Westerner got off the plane, looking very handsome from a distance, especially the nose, very tall!

"Hong Kong Island, such a beautiful city!"

After getting off the plane and taking a look at the reclaimed international airport, Kutri was excited.

However, instead of leaving the passage with the other tourists, he came to the freight department.

Three days ago, when he had shipped a lot of industrial parts from the United States, he came to the freight department to take his shipments.

The stuff was heavy, packed in a large wooden box, and it was inspected at the airport, and it was full of industrial parts.

With the truck, Kutri arrives at a remote villa on Hong Kong Island.

On Hong Kong Island, where every inch is at a premium, these villas are purpose-built for temporary rentals and usually need to be booked in advance, which was booked by Kutri three days in advance.

When Kutri paid for the hire, he asked the porter to carry his suitcase into the living room.

After locking the door, Kutri was in a relaxed mood, the place was quiet, and although the rent price of the villa was expensive, he was very satisfied.

As soon as the door closed, the place became a private space, and no one could disturb him.

Instead of getting busy with his work, he turned around and made a cup of coffee and rested for a while.

Half an hour later, Kutri came to the wooden box, pried it open with an iron bar, and emptied everything inside.

With a smile on his face, he carefully selected among the industrial parts.

Soon, in less than ten minutes, he sorted and arranged a pile of useless-looking iron pipes and some parts that were about to rust.

The next surprising scene appeared, this pile of things that looked like scrap copper and rotten iron turned into a gun in the blink of an eye!

A sniper rifle!

"What a hassle! Guns are not allowed in this part of Hong Kong Island, and it took me so much effort! ”

Touching the sniper rifle in his hand, Kutri's face showed a hint of joy, and his eyes lit up.

$20 million!

The reward for this mission is very high, and he will be able to wash his hands of gold after completing this ticket, with so much money, he can live a chic and happy life wherever he goes.

If you pay, you will get rewarded!

For this assassination mission, he prepared for several days and spent tens of thousands of dollars, including renting a house, hauling gun parts, and so on.

As a top killer, a gun is his life! In this world, he can't trust anyone, and only when he touches a gun in his hand can he feel a little bit of security.

Moreover, he knew that the target of his kill this time was important and could not be missed!

So, since receiving this assignment, he has not informed anyone, and all along, he has been a loner and has no friends.

He knows one thing very well, killers, must be low-key!

This is a prerequisite for becoming a top killer, and many newbies who have just entered the industry like to boast about their achievements, and in the end they don't even know how they died.

In his mind, in this world, there is no one he can't kill!

Wang Ben!

The world's middleweight boxing champion!

In his eyes, from the moment he took over the task, Wang Ben had already stepped into the coffin with one foot.

The world's killer world!

The fifth-ranked top killer is not in vain!

Kutri's nationality is American, but he is not a native American, his father is Israeli.

His father immigrated to the United States because of the war, and he was born in the United States, so Kurtry is an American Jew.

After being discharged from the army, he regretted that he had lost the ability to work and would only kill!

So, he became a killer!

According to the intelligence, the target person will appear on Hong Kong Island in three days, which is a rare opportunity, so he came to Hong Kong Island in advance to prepare.

As for why not do it in the United States?

This is for the employer, and he does not know why the employer must ask for a move on Hong Kong Island, and it is not allowed to assassinate him in the United States, otherwise he will not be paid a penny.

It made him depressed.