Upon hearing the old man's words, the assassins present didn't show any emotions like anger. They were all seasoned in life and death.
"Hmm? What's your color designation?"
"Silva."
A long-haired burly man standing next to the old man reported his name and fell silent.
"Zeno."
The old man also spoke up.
"What color is Zeno?"
"It's not a color, those are just our real names."
"What?"
The assassins were visibly surprised, as revealing one's real name was extremely dangerous for an assassin.
"Don't expect to order us around; I'll do things my own way."
Silva's tone was calm. He seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the Ten Old Men's approach. After having already hired him and his son, the Ten Old Men went on to hire other assassins, which was considered quite unprincipled in their field. While others might not understand this, the gangs certainly did.
"Zeno, Silva... Zoldyck Family?!"
