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When one of them noticed that it was Zatima and Niko, they let them passed and two killers were with them. Niko acted well, the two fighters were also talking at his back. "He is Niko Darklin, Arial Killer ranked 5," one of them said. Zatima kept silent while they all listen. "I'm glad master had finally caught him, I heard he recieved a death order tonight," another killer said. Zatima let out a cough sign. The two might have noticed that sge was listening to their gossiping so they had to shut their mouth. As soon as they walked in the elevator. Niko removed his tie and knocked out the two killers who were with them.

Jackie grunted. "What do you do for a living?" the speaker asked again. "I'm a killer, a kidnapper, a tormentor. I do all dirty works" he professed confidently while the crowd moaned in awe. "For money, nothing personal" he shook his head and smirked. "So what do you know about the killings that have been happening recently?" the speaker continued her questioning. "I know nothing except that they give the orders, I carried out the job. All of it. Don't be surprised, I'm a genius" he chuckled.

I began slowly. He nodded. “We never use names. The one who gives the orders is always anonymous, there's an insider whose job is to get the order and payment. That way, nothing can be traced back to whoever gave the contract. But yes, I got the message. Someone had ordered your death.” “And that’s why you didn’t kill them that night,” I whispered. “Yes. When I roared, they recognized me. They knew who I was. At the time, I thought it was Liora who sent the order,” he said, jaw tightening. “But after what your uncle revealed I know now, it’s the Pale Fang.”

Her head was held high and her demeanor let them know that she was not one to fuck around with, and pride filled my body as I watched her. “The one who hired us got killed in the woods. We don’t know who ordered the kill, but it’s someone not Korean and has a lot of power. Everything went via untraceable calls. We were sent phone and were instructed on how to use it to create a setup…” He was talking fast and her hands turned into fists the more she listened to him.

His thumb pressed into the hollow of my throat. He could feel my pulse race. I was so sure of it. We were silent for a while but he didn't let go of me. He just stood, naked, and studying me to see if a lie would cross my face. After a long moment, he tilted his head. “You're telling the truth”. He said it was like a verdict but he didn't drop the knife. “This apartment belongs to Viktor Volkov. The contract killer. The man they call the Ghost of the Eastern Bloc”.

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

“Sixteen million wired through shell companies. Sixteen fucking million. Does Thomas have that kind of money lying around?” I frowned. No, he did not. Whoever sent the killer was wealthy then. “Trace the sender,” I said. “We’re trying. That kinda money definitely didn't come from Thomas. He is desperate, but he doesn’t have this kind of cash flow. Someone else is bankrolling it.” Someone who wanted me dead badly enough to burn millions doing it. “The middle man that gave Kevin the job, what about him?” “We got nothing. He doesn't know who ordered the hit. He got the job online,” Nico replied.

Anyone who saw him for the first time would never imagined that he was the terrifying man who had control over all of Eastblue state's underground organization for more than 30 years. Jate Woods smiled. "Coming here to have a tea is my honor." He walk into the pavilion and sat down without waiting to be asked. He narrowed his eyes and smell the tea. "It is really good tea. Looks like I've come at a good time." Killer was standing not too far away. His expression was icy and was as cold as an iceberg. Killer is the secret weapon of Mr. Howards in terms of security. He was a highly skilled fighter that can even kill an buffalo with just one punch.

“And risk him finding out everything you just told me? Do you want me to tell him everything, Neils?” Marley shook her head. “Then we have to do this alone. And I'll also try to find out how my father knows him.” “One more thing, there is this underground assassin that goes by the name Rino baby. Have you heard of them before?” Captain nodded. “Only once. I heard they are devious and evil but I have not encountered one before.” “Peter King is their highest paying client,” Marley told him. “This is getting deeper and more dangerous.” Captain started to say but Marley stopped him.

“You only have one knife.” “I’m not going to kill myself, Pam,” I say, sounding exhausted. “I’m not that stupid. A prick of needle is already painful for me. If I want to die, I want it to be quick and painless. I’m just going to hire an assassin to do the job. A good one so I won’t feel any pain.” Pam sighs wearily. “You still haven’t heard from him yet? Yes, he is Jack Wills the boss. He can- ”