The male supporting character was actually myself.

The Ace of Spades must stay in the most luxurious hotel.

He would inevitably encounter all sorts of rich and beautiful women who would actively flirt with him and show off their legs, but he was devoted and loyal to the female lead who would become a mistress or even a prostitute for a few dollars!

The plot always sparks a connection between them, and the reason is always that they understand and cherish each other.

The female lead's tragic background touched the male lead, melting the softest corner of his cold heart, which only contained the female lead;

The female lead was heartbroken and shed tears because of the male lead's experience of being trained by the organization to be a killing machine. She tried her best to warm him with her body and soothe his inner pain, and they hugged each other and rolled around in bed to keep each other warm.

This combination also has another characteristic.

The woman is definitely sexy and alluring, using all sorts of excuses to seduce the assassin. She might use flirtatious language, or directly push him against a wall or even onto a bed.

Men, on the other hand, usually don't know what emotions are, remain unmoved by temptation and refuse to engage in any forbidden scenes, but when it comes to sleeping together, they are even more outrageous than a teddy bear.

To this kind of plot, Jiang Chen only wants to say one thing: "Go to hell!"

You all chose this path yourselves, okay?

When they kill for money, they don't consider whether their actions are right or wrong. Do top assassins have a part of their brains removed?

Have you never read the news, never thought about it, and do you lack normal values?

They only wait until they've killed enough people, made enough money, and then a beautiful woman comes along, before immediately washing their hands of the crime, blaming the organization, and going off to enjoy life with the beauty.

Women are the same; they laugh happily when they have a luxurious life without working for it, but when they need to give their bodies in exchange for money, they say they have no choice. It's just hypocritical!

The sugar daddy died and met a handsome guy with a great physique, money, and killing skills. She immediately transformed into a victim and clung to the assassin's coattails.

As the main character, she's beautiful and has pretty dreams.

These two are a perfect match!

After changing clothes in the alley behind the Diamond Hotel, Jiang Chen disguised himself, bypassed the surveillance cameras, climbed into the storage room, and successfully pushed a cleaning cart out of the cleaning area and went straight to the 21st floor.

There weren't many people in the hotel corridor at this time; occasionally one or two guests would pass by, glance at them, and immediately ignore them.

Jiang Chen walked unimpeded to the sofa at the end of the corridor on the 21st floor.

"Tap tap tap..." A soft sound of high heels came from beside the sofa. He squatted down and carefully wiped the table legs with his tools.

A sexy, slightly tipsy woman walked over, glanced at him, and smiled, "Handsome young man, still cleaning so late? If you don't want to work hard anymore, you can come to my room..."

Jiang Chen, still disguised, didn't stop moving. He grabbed a bottle of disinfectant and said in a low voice, "Public areas need to be disinfected every night."

The slightly tipsy woman saw that he wasn't wearing gloves and was holding a rag directly, and the disinfectant in his hand was emitting a faint, pungent smell. She covered her mouth and nose with a hint of disgust, opened her room door, and slipped inside.

After waiting patiently for a while and confirming that there was no one else in the corridor, the cleaning truck blocked the surveillance camera again.

Jiang Chen then quickly put on gloves, took out the pistol that the protagonist had hidden under the sofa for emergencies, and swiftly and steadily took fingerprints off the gun.

He then put the gun back in its original position, pushed the cleaning cart back to the cleaning area, and returned along the same route he had come from.

The script has still not been updated.

Clearly, his actions just now did not cross its bottom line.

Under ultraviolet light, two faint fingerprints were revealed.

Judging from the position and the force used, he could imagine how the protagonist would quickly hide the spare gun after checking into the hotel and observing the surrounding environment.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Ace of Spades has already made thorough preparations for evacuation in the room on the right with the door tightly closed.

Little White lay curled up on the sofa, staring at his little paws, deep in thought.

Jiang Chen had already turned on the professional equipment, taken out the custom-made gloves, and was slowly copying the extracted fingerprints onto the gloves.

This was a meticulous task, and it took him a long time to complete.

Then, the fingertips of the two gloves with the protagonist's fingerprints were sealed in a special box and placed in the system space for future use.

After finishing her work, it was already past midnight. Jiang Chen washed up, lay down, and quickly slept for a while.

The next morning, he changed his disguise again and went out.

Today is the last day of the bounty, and also the day of Hansen Smith's funeral in the suburban cemetery.

In the storyline, Ace of Spades ambushed Carl Smith, who had just gotten out of his car to attend the funeral, in a dense forest more than a thousand meters away from the cemetery. He shot him in the head with a single shot and then disappeared gracefully into the forest.

I couldn't find any trace of what Mavis said about Hansen Smith's secret contact with the United States online.

But the findings regarding Carl Smith were somewhat unexpected.

This 23-year-old young man, probably influenced by his family, started establishing a foundation to help impoverished single mothers while still in college, and he personally and sincerely does charity work.

Unlike the hypocritical father who used charity as a pretext to secretly select beautiful girls.

Carl Smith is dedicated to helping unemployed single mothers get back into the workforce and ensuring they have enough income to raise their children.

After searching for clues, Jiang Chen deduced that Karl did this probably because after his father became wealthy, he squandered his money and kept mistresses, while his mother struggled to make ends meet and couldn't get a penny from Hansen. The two of them depended on each other to get through a very difficult period.

Later, in order to build his persona, Hansen brought the mother and son to live with him and provided them with a luxurious lifestyle, but Carl was clearly deeply influenced by this.

He wanted to use his identity and resources to provide practical help to single mothers struggling in poverty.

In fact, Carl did a very good job.

The father, Hansen, also felt that his son's foundation could help him build a better image, which is why he gave it his full support.

Today, Ace of Spades is going to kill Carl Smith, and Jiang Chen, who is lying in ambush in the abandoned hut directly opposite the protagonist, is no longer willing to stand idly by!

Chapter Eight: Extraordinary Abandonment

"Host, if we stop the protagonist from killing Karl, will the script be updated?" The little white fluffy dumpling rubbed its cheeks and stared at the script as it asked, "Don't you like the current plot? What if it gets more difficult in the update?"

Jiang Chen carefully avoided leaving any traces, then assembled the sniper rifle and peered across the field of view through the scope.

"Let him update it if he wants; we can't just watch him kill innocent people indiscriminately."

He adjusted his gun and lowered his voice, saying, "If Carl is killed, not to mention that the single mothers the foundation helps will lose hope."

It is likely that the entire Smith family business will be thrown into turmoil, and many people will lose their jobs and their fates will change.

The protagonist receives a hefty commission and can go out and have fun with his sweetheart, but many people will have to pay the price for his shot.

Bad people deserve to die; good people should be killed, and I cannot stand idly by.

"My host has such a strong moral compass!" Moved, the little white cat took out a white handkerchief again, wiped its eyes, and then put the handkerchief away and said confidently, "I have awakened."

Starting today, I'm going to shed the title of "useless system"!

I want to become the host's most capable assistant!

He glanced curiously at the fluffy ball of fur that was clenching its paws in oath, then reached out and touched its forehead. "Are you running a fever? Can a system get sick?"

Xiaobai: ?(?`^'?)?

"I'm serious, okay!" the fluffy little ball exclaimed, its fur standing on end. "I was originally sent by the main system to assist you!"

Jiang Chen glanced at the time and, seeing that it was still early, asked curiously, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Uh..." The little white cat hesitated for a moment, scratching its ear with its paw, "Um... I... I think..."

"Take your time to think it over, I'll save someone first." He carefully searched for the Ace of Spades in the scope.

Xiao Bai immediately perked up, "Host, I can help you locate the protagonist!"

Before the words were even finished, it darted out of the dilapidated window and disappeared in a few leaps.

Jiang Chen: ...

Just a few seconds later, he successfully found the Ace of Spades, dressed in a black trench coat and carrying a black backpack, moving through the dense forest. Xiaobai was overjoyed, but then froze.

The person has been found, but how do we send the location to the host?

It rubbed its little paws and squatted on the treetop, thinking for a long time. It wasn't until the Ace of Spades had started skillfully assembling the gun that Little White suddenly slapped its forehead and took out its gaming phone from its spatial storage.

Turn on the flashlight function, and the little white fluffy ball stands straight on the protagonist's sniper rifle, its two furry little paws holding the phone and shaking it continuously.

Then Jiang Chen's phone vibrated with a message: "[Host, did you see me using my phone to light up the room?]"

He responded with a helpless shrug, "[In broad daylight, over a thousand meters away, you're using your phone to light the way?]"

"Is that not allowed?" Xiaobai was stunned. She silently put away her phone, turned around, and ran back.

"Host, the protagonist is right here..." The little white fluffy ball was stunned when it turned around after jumping onto the host.

The little paw that had been stretched out to point out the location seemed a bit embarrassed. It rubbed against my body and then withdrew, stammering in a very soft voice, "In... a thicket of trees..."

Jiang Chen was both amused and exasperated. "Your system is truly exceptionally useless."

"Don't bother, I've already found his hiding place."

"Host, you're so awesome!" The little white cat patted its fluffy paws and showered the host with compliments.

As a top assassin, the protagonist naturally chooses the best sniping position.

The hillside where the Ace of Spades is located faces away from the sun, so as long as you hide well, you don't have to worry about the scope reflecting light and giving you away.

Jiang Chen's location was directly facing the bright sunshine.

He could only carefully adjust the angle to prevent the other party from discovering him too early.

Time passed second by second.

The scope of the Ace of Spades was already aimed at the location where Hansen Smith's funeral was about to be held.

The weather was beautiful; the bright sunshine illuminated the blue sky, white clouds, and the lush green grass and surrounding mountains of the cemetery. If it weren't for the solemn atmosphere created by the people busily preparing for the funeral, today would have been a wonderful day.

The scope slowly swept across the people, and after a moment, the Ace of Spades fixed the scope on a woman holding a black umbrella in the distance.

Lulu, dressed in mourning clothes, stood some distance away from the cemetery, gazing into the distance.

The Ace of Spades was slightly distracted.

He looked away from the scope and glanced down at the wristwatch peeking out from under his black leather gloves.

After I finish this job, I should run into her at the bar...

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on his lips, revealing the cool smile typical of assassins.

Mavis personally took charge today; she had made thorough preparations long ago, and even provided Carl Smith with two body doubles.

Today, her mission is not only to protect Carl, but more importantly, to catch the killer!

mingling among the funeral attendees, Mayweather discreetly surveyed the surroundings of the cemetery.