My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 549

The man covered his wound with his hands and drove away. He headed to a normal place, as though he was just casually meeting up with someone. There were so many people here that no one could have guessed that someone new had arrived.

He then drove in.

He got out of the car and went through the streets and alleys. When he arrived at a house, he knocked on the door, pushed it open and went in. There were no lights turned on, but he saw a person sitting on the sofa, his expression shrouded in darkness.

It was a man.

"You failed?" The male's voice was indifferent.

"Yes, I failed. Someone very powerful suddenly appeared. She hit me with two shots. Fortunately, I wore a bulletproof vest." The assassin said furiously.

He had been in the industry for a long time, but he had never come across such a powerful opponent.

Even Black Rose couldn't reach this level.

It must be Karen Lee.

"Just two shots?" The man sat on the sofa, his pitch now slightly higher.

"That's right. Luckily, I was wearing a bulletproof vest. Otherwise..." The assassin put his finger on his shoulder. The pain angered him. How could he lose to a woman?

"She was able to shoot you twice, and you're still alive?" The man's voice was quivering.

"Yes, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, so..." The assassin explained. Thankfully he had prepared beforehand!

It also depended on his own capability and decisiveness. Seeing that his opponent was so powerful, he decided to leave!

"Your bulletproof vest is nothing in her eyes. Do you understand? She shot you twice. The second shot could have killed you, but it happened to hit your shoulder. Do you know why?"

"There's no reason to be suspicious. She simply didn't hit the target. I was using the vest..." The assassin defended himself.

"It's nothing but a show. Don't you understand?"

"I..." The assassin was furious. He was the one who was experienced and decisive, so why was this man taking her side?

"If she really wants to kill you, even if she can't kill you with two shots, she will continue with the third shot, the fourth shot, or even the fifth shot until you are dead. You would have no chance to escape at all, yet you still believe you managed to escape with your own ability? You are absurd, do you know that?" The man continued.

"What do you mean?" The assassin was up in arms!

"I said, you are an uncultured swine."

"You, you must be looking for death. Do you think you can scold me because you are paying me? I will still kill you!" The assassin pointed his gun at the man on the sofa.

The man shook his head, "You don't believe me? Then dig the bullet out from your shoulder and cut it open with your dagger."

The assassin frowned, but he did as he was told. Enduring the pain, he dug out the bullet and forcefully cut it open with his dagger. The bullet was split into two parts, and there was a luminous crystal in the middle.

The man was shocked, "Is this a tracker? Since when did a tracker like this exist?"

"You ignorant fool. Karen Lee's Technology Company is said to be the most advanced company in the world. You will be surprised to find out that she has invested in large- scale research and development! This kind of thing is just a small fry for her Technology Company," The man noted.

"This?" The assassin was overwhelmed.

"So that's why I said that you are an uncultured swine. She could have killed you with the second shot. You are still complacent and think that you hid well? No wonder you are just a mere assassin." The man stood up from the sofa.

"I thought you could help me do it, but I didn't expect that not only did you fail, you also led her to me. Are you a fool?" The man continued.

"I..." The assassin suddenly felt a lingering fear!

Could Karen really have killed him with the second shot?

Looking at it now, she really could! He had managed to save his own life.

"Trash like you don't deserve to live. Don't waste food," The man scorned. The assassin raised his gun in anger. When he pulled the trigger, something was silently fired at him.

He widened his eyes. This thing had hit him directly in the throat, cutting off his air supply!

It turned out to be a simple knife.

"You..." The assassin found it hard to believe. How could he die like this?

"Don't be a swine in your next life. Such a dumba*s. If you didn't come looking for me, then I wouldn't have bothered to kill you. However, you actually came looking for me. If I didn't kill you, who else would I kill?" The man said.

The assassin struggled in agony and finally stopped moving. His eyes were still wide open. He could not believe that he was killed by a knife. He did not even get to fight back.

The man wiped his hand with a tissue.

"Karen, why are you so unpredictable? What's the use of coming up with such useless things?"

The man laughed softly. Suddenly, he stared at the door and said, "So fast? You deserve to be the second highest combat master in the world, but I don't want to meet you now..."

The man packed up his things and swiftly left.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated as someone called him.. He took it out and saw it was Karen. He smiled, "Interesting, you actually suspect me? You've never been like this before, have you become smarter?"

He calmly left from the back door after answering the phone.

"Hello, yeah, I'm still outside. I'll be back soon..."

The man's calm voice was getting farther and farther away, until it disappeared completely. Ten minutes later, the door was pushed open.

A person walked in.

It was the expressionless Karen. She saw the assassin lying in a pool of blood on the ground. She was not surprised that the man was dead.

He could shoot, but nothing else. It was normal for him to die like that.

Karen stared at the corpse for a few seconds and began to check the place. An hour later, she found no traces of evidence.

It was too clean.

Karen sighed. She took out her phone and looked at the phone number she had dialed just moments ago. It was Chadrick...

She lingered in this room for a long time. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Betty.

"President Lee, how is it going?"

"He got away."

"How could it be? There should be no one who can see through it!" Betty was appalled. This tracker was generally impossible for others to find out.

"It was seen through. The bullet was cut open." Karen looked at the two halves of the bullet on the ground.

Betty paused for a minute before she asked, "President Lee, have you seen that person?"

"No, I didn't."

"Could he be the young master's father..."

"It's not him!!" Karen said seriously, her voice suspiciously wavering in confidence.

Karen had never seen him fight, but did he really not know how to fight at all?

She didn't know because she would protect him at any time. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

What if he was hiding it? He could hide for a day or two, but was it possible for him to hide for more than 20 years without Karen noticing?

How shrewd was he?

It was hard to imagine!

This person was the one who shared the same bed with her.

If it was really him, why was he doing this?

Did he want money?

No, it couldn't be.

Didn't she give him money? He had always received a steady flow of money as long as he asked for it. No matter how much, Karen would always deposit the money to him once he asked her to.

There was always a hundred billion dollars in his account.

No matter how many times, it was constant. Karen would transfer him money. No explanation was needed!

"Alright, it's not him. President Lee, please don't be like this. I'm just scared," Betty was frightened. Karen was rarely seen to have lost her composure like this. Her face was pale just listening to Karen over the phone.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Karen sat on the sofa and had no strength to leave.

"Don't say that, President Lee. Come back. Don't stay there too long. It's dangerous. Shall I come to pick you up?" Betty asked with concern.

Of course, she knew that Karen was in a terrible state. She was afraid that he would take the opportunity to sneak an attack on Karen.

Karen valued relationships. Perhaps, if she was sneakily attacked, she might not be able to react.

"It's alright. I'll come back on my own." Karen stood up and walked outside.

"President Lee, can I say something? I have a question," Betty said after much contemplation.

"Sure, go ahead."

Betty asked carefully, "Is it possible that you have done something bad to him, President Lee? And he wants to get revenge after finding out?"