To Save My Daughter, I Left the World Again and My Employer Turned Out to Be

I am the most expensive female killer in the industry. I retired for five years to save my terminally ill daughter. >Now that my daughter's surgery fee is still three million short, I gritted my teeth and accepted an S-level mission. >The night I sneaked into the target villa, I saw my daughter's first birthday photo in the study room—— >The employer was holding a gun against the back of my head: "Long time no see." >He chuckled: "How dare you accept the commission to kill my ex-wife?" >The pocket watch suddenly vibrated, and emergency communication came from the hospital: >"Someone is going to remove your daughter's oxygen tube!" >I twisted his wrist with my backhand: "Save the child! The conditions are up to you." >He licked the blood and smiled: "Okay... Trade the rest of your life for hers."