Boss, the Assassination Target Is My Client.

I am a rookie ranked last in the assassin rankings. Recently, my business has been bleak, so I have no choice but to work part-time in a bodyguard group. On his first day on the job, he was assigned to protect important congressmen. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the house, he bumped into the "Venomous Bee" who was ranked third on the assassin list - the rumored monster that had never failed. My legs were so frightened that I closed my eyes and threw out my best "smoke bomb" (actually yesterday's expired pepper packet). The poisonous bee slipped and fell down the stairs while sneezing wildly, and fell unconscious. The congressman was moved to tears: "You must be the secret ace sent by the headquarters!" What's even more frightening is that the Assassin's Guild and the Bodyguard Group sent me letters of commendation at the same time. Now both sides were waiting for me to go back to receive the award, and I looked at myself in the mirror with a bruised nose and face, and fell into deep thought.