Cyberpunk Edgerunner Dorio Novels & Stories

While the rest were just unimportant people who happened to be recorded. Theo smiled sarcastically at the strange movements. New to the syndicate after a long closure, he had been hired by an Italian bigwig to end the life of a political curas perpetrator, Vittori Oro. The inter-organizational network signaled the return of 'Dor D'Murder', Theo's nickname in the dark world. So they competed to cooperate. Although not all offers he received. Theo is looking for sinners just like himself. And Vittori was the first candidate to be targeted.

We didn't even make it past the wooden gates when three massive guards immediately stepped into the dirt road, aiming silver crossbows directly at our windshield. My driver slammed on the brakes, throwing me hard against my seatbelt and before Dane could even unclip his weapon, the crowd of guards parted and a towering yet terrifying shadow stepped forward.. Drogo. He didn't look like a man welcoming his nephew for a friendly chat. He looked like a literal god of war. He was completely shirtless with his broad chest covered in scars and fresh dirt. Was he gardening or something? I refused to think about it. His dark eyes locked onto my car, flashing a blinding and murderous gold that made t

One of the agents dashed to him and helped him. “Sir, are you okay?” He asked. “Don’t worry about me.” Lance said and pushed the man away. He noticed Pavel walking towards him in slow motions and he realized that the day had come to fight the leader of the syndicate himself. Lance picked up his gun and deliberately shot at Dario hitting his shoulder. Dario bellowed with pain and dropped his gun but he continued walking toward Lance and when he was closer, Lance dropped his gun, a signal that he wanted to fight Dario one on one.

He dare kill Lia. I arrived at my den and was welcomed by my men. Dario was tied to a chair. I grabbed a chair and sat before him. "Wake him up" I ordered one of my men who hit him on his cheeks. "That hurts! Dario cried out. " Hello Dario, remember me? " You .. Serena" "Yes, your worst nightmare at your service" I smirked.

I looked around the corner of the building once more and ran past the construction debris that littered the ground to the next warehouse. I looked around the left corner and the shot clattered against the wall above my head. They were using silencers, a bit louder than mine. I knelt on the ground with one knee and looked around the corner again as Dillinger peeked around the corner and my shot hit him in the leg. I heard him grunt and I made my way to the right corner and went down to one knee again and looked around the corner. Nothing. I ran to the container that was slightly to my left and circled it counterclockwise. I walked down the length of the warehouse slowly, aiming to come up beh

“Vincenzo has the other guy. The hacker. This is the fucker that sends the note. I already unarmed him.” I clenched my jaw. I didn’t think of the possibility that they could be working together to scare my girl. I leaned down so I was on eye level with the man Pedro had by the hair and my gaze strayed to his neck. He had the same tattoo that Dario’s men had. It made me pause. Dario wouldn’t let his men do such a lousy job. He was good at hiding. He had moved as soon as one of his men ratted him out and he was also good at covering his tracks. Except this was a trap.

Then they heard the woman with glasses called out his first name and said, “C-rank.” “You had the brain to outwit your opponents which complemented your agile body. You deserve to be a C-rank adventurer.” Joe took his hand. “Thank you.” Dio smiled politely as he pulled Joe back up. Dio received his status plate with his name and rank carved on it. He pricked his finger with his dagger and wiped his blood on the small wooden plank. “Congratulations, Dio! Should we call you Arkin now? I didn’t know that today was your test” Dave welcomed him with a smile after he left the testing area. He was one of the adventurers hired by the hearth Merchant Guild.

Vittorio asked, cutting me off. “Dario as in the one we used to know?” I asked. I took a closer look at the papers in his hands and then I saw it. Dario Casimiro in Sicily. My goodness, what a small world! Dario used to work under us but he got entangled in drinking and gambling, so we laid him off. After that, we got news that he became independent and created a fearless gangster. Surprisingly, he still paid his homage, so we let him be. None of knew he had died and I didn't even bother to check things out well.

he told her, She didn't seem the least bothered or scared “Then what are you waiting for?” She asked, Ryan was rather taken aback by her response, anyone in her situation would be pleading considering who he was, “You wanna get arrested?” He asked “I don't mind” Dora responded, he let out a small laugh “My father confirmed the Don has a daughter but how can I be certain it's you?, What if you are just a paid assisian?” He questioned, Dora let out a small laugh but cried painfully immediately after when she felt a Sharp pain where she was shot

Chapter 80. Then let me erase your tracks. Wynn drove to the grocery shop where Doris worked because Edna was still with Vidor and only Doris worked there. This meant that Wynn had to drive there himself. Wynn unlocked the door and entered the room while Doris was still concentrating on the inventorying process on the computer. As soon as he was inside, he immediately picked out a bottle of water and brought it out to pay for it. Doris recognized Wynn and enquired in a cheery manner: