The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 450 Assassin

Chapter 450 Assassin

Being called coward by a young woman was not something Daniel would admit to, and heimmediately retorted, "Who says I'm scared? Isn't his grandfather turning ninety next month? I’ll justgo to the Evans' birthday celebration and make Smart kneel and call me grandpa in front ofeveryone at The Evans. That will have much more impact!"

Madison, only half-believing him, responded dryly, "Braggart!"

"Braggart? How could such a humble man like me brag?"

Madison let out a cold laugh, "Stop it, you're definitely not humble!"

"How do you know that?"

"I just do."

"Then why don't you run away when you see me?"

"You... I... I'll beat you, you're such an indecent man!"

Madison playfully punched Daniel as if her small fists were raindrops showering upon him.

In another scene, as soon as Smart left Fortune Antique, he received a phone call.

"Smart, Kojima, the world's ninth-ranked assassin and Japan's number one, is now in New Yorkwaiting for your orders."

"Good! Tell him to take out that country boy immediately! And, that country boy has a Piet Mondrianpainting with him; make sure Kojima retrieves it for me."

"Yes, Smart!"

...

The Mercedes AMG was moving leisurely down the road when suddenly a Harley Davidsonmotorcycle appeared behind it, roaring loudly. Daniel, driving, took one glance in the rearview mirrorand realized something was off about the motorcycle.

The rider on the Harley seemed to be tailing him. Could it be that person was after him?

Although the rider was wearing a helmet, Daniel had the amazing ability to see through things. Hiseyes could penetrate the helmet and get a good look at the person's face.

Well, well, a Japanese individual!

He hadn't offended any Japanese people recently, so why would one be following him?

Daniel focused on the rearview mirror again and noticed the killer aura emanating from theJapanese man. So, it appeared they sent an actual skilled assassin after him.

But no matter how formidable the assassin was, in Daniel's eyes, they would end up as easy prey.

Who would send an assassin after him? Daniel didn't have to ponder for long before he thought ofsomeone.

That retard! It had to be Smart who sent him.

After all, the Japanese killer exuded an air that only someone with deep pockets could afford to hire.This killer was part of the global elite of assassins, commanding fees in the tens of millions ofdollars.

With an assassin on his tail, Daniel couldn't lead him back to the Matthews mansion. So, he steeredthe Mercedes AMG onto a dimly lit side road.

Madison instantly sensed something amiss and questioned, "Country boy, what are you doing? Whyhave you driven us down this dark alley? What are you planning?"

"What could I do to you, Madison? Even if anything happens, it'll be because you did something tome."

Daniel threw another indelicate comment her way and then pointed to the rearview mirror.

"Madison, take a good look."

Focusing intently, Madison noticed the Harley motorcycle trailing them. Curious, she asked, "Is theperson on that bike here to cause you trouble?"