Song Heping nodded.
"I know," he said. "But the accountant's death will send a warning to all intermediaries—whoever takes the job, I'll eliminate them."
Grey Wolf nodded and then asked, "Boss, have you thought about if the accountant is dead, and Robbin gets desperate enough to do it himself?"
Song Heping turned around and looked at Grey Wolf.
"Do it himself? That would be great; I'd love for him to do that."
Grey Wolf laughed but quickly put away his smile. "However, there's something we must guard against. For example, he could hire someone. Not a hitman, but those who are reckless and fearless. You still have to go back to the Illigio Green Zone; there are plenty of such people there, and a few thousand US dollars can buy a life."
Song Heping was silent for a few seconds.
Grey Wolf was right.
The accountant was a legitimate hitman intermediary, valuing reputation, quality service, and "professional ethics."
