My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan's complexion couldn't help but change, "When did this happen?"

Asmuntis lowered his voice and said, "That was yesterday. This girl accepted an A-level assassination mission, but she failed."

Prince Sebastian of the Dark Council sent word that they had caught her yesterday.

"If it wasn't for you, boss, I reckon that this girl would have already lost her life."

"Really …" "It seems that for the time being, our son will not be in danger again." Ye Fan's brows were tightly knitted together. This matter was truly quite serious.

A killer accepting a quest, if he fails, he will be executed immediately. In the underground world, there is no problem at all.

Even if the union or those close to the assassins wanted to avenge their assassins, they wouldn't be able to.

The Dark Council didn't directly execute Fog Night, but imprisoned her was already giving Ye Fan a lot of face.

Not to mention Fogdeep, Fogdeep was the one who had brought up the child, the disciple he had groomed.

It was a shame to Asmuntis that he had not been executed for having been caught on a misty night, in the name of Ye Fan.

"Did you not go back to my place recently to accept missions?" Ye Fan asked.

"From the looks of it, that should be the case, because I've already risen from ninth to sixth, so if this mission is completed, she'll very likely be ranked in the top five!" Sally Ye said.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart. It seemed that Fog Night wanted to use murder to make up for the wounds in his heart, and to forget about the grudges of his family that he would never be able to take revenge for.

"Boss, my followers are unqualified. Here, I'll give it to you. You've shamed yourself in hell." Asmuntis lowered his head and said.

Ye Fan patted his shoulder, "Don't be in such a hurry to blame yourself. This matter is very strange."

"Brother Ye Fan, you also think so?" Sally asked.

Ye Fan nodded his head and said, "I remember that when I first gave Baffodil Daydream to the sloppy-looking devil, I had a few rules.

One of them is to not kill the Strigoi without permission, because that war, the Strigoi helped us.

Even if I wanted to accept this mission, I should have told me or her master first.

"But Prince Sebastian, he's not the kind of man to talk nonsense. Since he said he was going to kill Strigoi, it must be true." Azazel said.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Little'er went to kill the Strigoi. But the problem is, did she really know beforehand that the target was a Strigoi master?"

Ye Fan spread out his hands, "At present, I'm just guessing. Due to my son's strength, I am very clear that after she learnt some skills from me, there aren't many people in the Blood Race who can be her opponent.

Even if she couldn't kill some of the blood elites, she couldn't be caught by someone so casual.

The person who could capture her was definitely a master with a very high status within the Blood race. It was also very easy for a Blood clan like this to conceal their identity.

"Therefore, it's normal for you to be caught instead of finding out his identity and trying to kill him."

Ye Fan didn't think that an ordinary member of the Blood Race would be able to resist Fog Night's assassination, let alone capture her.

"But... Since ancient times, there had always been a rule in the underground world. In any missions issued by the hitman association, once the employer hid the true information about the mission, they would become enemies with the entire hitman world.

Could it be that someone really dared to issue a fake mission? "This is too risky..." Sally asked, puzzled.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "This restriction, for the majority of employers, is of course binding."

But... If the employer himself was not afraid of the killers from all over the world, then of course he would dare to send out the fake mission. "

When everyone heard this, they recalled the incident where the Blood Tribe had attacked the headquarters of Buffo City. Suddenly, they felt a chill run down their spines as the shadow of a conspiracy appeared in their minds.

Ye Fan said, "For the time being, I am not sure. What did Prince Sebastian say?"

"The Prince said that he hoped to have a talk with her face to explain the whole situation, and that they would not let her off until then," said Sally.

Ye Fan led everyone back to his castle, and entered the usually empty study room.

In front of a group of trusted aides, Ye Fan made a video call with Prince Sebastian.

On the computer screen, a room with a luxurious background appeared before long. Prince Sebastian was sitting gracefully in a black leather chair.

Ye Fan also smiled and said, "Prince, I already know about this matter.

I won't beat around the bush. Your Dark Council has always had a good relationship with us.

"I don't think you can easily believe that our people will accept the mission of killing the higher ups of the Strigoi for the sake of some money …"

"If I had no faith in our friendship, I would not have shut down the Fog Night, but Lucifer, our Council needs a reasonable explanation.

"Fog night. She doesn't want to divulge information about her employer, which is her professional ethics, but I have to find out who did this to my aunt."

"Your aunt?" Ye Fan was stunned. Sebastian was a prince of the Strigoi. If he wasn't from the sixth generation, then he was from the fifth.

He was already over three thousand years old. How old was his aunt? How many generations must it be?!

Although my aunt did not inherit the position of prince, she is the only surviving female of our blood clan of four generations.

When I say this, you should be able to understand the seriousness of this matter … "

Understood! He finally understood!

Damn it! Fog Night actually tried to assassinate the precious daughter of an ancient being!?