Novel & Cerita Sniper X Spy

A bulky man in a leather coat and a dark red scarf stood just before him. "Moss," she greeted. Moss was a huge, busy man, he had been one of the greatest snipers, except for the eye injury that he got on his last mission, he was about to hit mandatory retirement age. Cadaver thick, with dark circles under puffy eye, bushy brows, and dyed black hair combed straight back from his face, Moss looked like the bad guy from a crime novel. Except that his personality was so formal.

I used my strength to strangle them after I toss them a spice to drop their gun before conveying them a promising respite. These bastards guard the three snipers against each wing which is on top of the buildings that surrounded the docks. The slit of my blade made a bloody scarf around their neck and bruises on their open area - how lightheaded of them. Wayne is not on my side - I alone slaughtering Lesley's mob. In order not to get captured, I hide anything that can conceal my existence and snatch their breath away before I can get to the top. I shot the first and the second sniper with my golden eagle silencer after burying the others as I prepared my casket and shovel for them.

“But it must be done precisely. No explosions. No storms. Surgical. Silent. So when they fall… they never rise again.” Petrov nodded. “That means planting a mole inside. Deep.” Bain’s brow furrowed. “Who?” Petrov’s mouth twitched in the ghost of a cold smile. “I have someone. Assassin. Name is Spider. She’s one of my most lethal assets. Silent. Deadly. Invisible. She weaves webs they never see until they’re already trapped.” Viktor chimed in: “Pair her with the Widowmaker. Widow’s already embedded connections from Caracas to Lagos. Together, they can find Valeria’s father’s strongholds. Maps. Contacts. Supply routes. Everything.”

A glass of wine in his right hand as he took sips from it time to time. There stood three men in front of him. They were shivering as he took his eyes to them. "Did you guys find anything?' He asked. They all hesitated at first before one of them later spoke. "Sir we tried all what we could but we couldn't get the person.." "But we found the sniper and there were fingerprints on it. And according to our research, the sniper is commonly used by CIA agents.." He passed a file to Alex. Alex took it and opened it.

Making them merge with the other groups. We train daily. We are responsible for learning as many tactics as possible. I as well as both betas and James are the main snipers. We usually are the first to arrive at the scene and the last to leave the scene. We gotta specialize in everything. From artillery to, combat, human and wolf form. Our specialty consists of different martial arts, combat, being the best with weapons, and my favorite.... being swift with the sword. There's just something about ripping a vamps head off with one single swift from my blade. Almost like a knife going through butter.

Orlando stretched out his hands for her to shake and she reluctantly accepted it, when she did the feeling of closeness became stronger. ‘wait a second… I remember those glasses- I-I remember that face… that voice... it sounds so familiar’ After a few seconds, her blood ran cold upon realizing it. ‘Oh my gosh! It’s the guy who tried to kill me!’ AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hello dear fam! Just a short notice that there will be gradual changes to my work, but do not forget to add it to your library right now so you don't miss the new updates. Billionaire spy is undergoing final edits. Peace out! © 2021 Salem Goodness

Would they be cool like spies and secret agents that I usually saw on television or in the movies? … The first agent that we were interviewing was a man in his forties. He’s a professional sniper who used to work for the police force. I didn’t like to judge people from appearances alone but the photo in his profile made me believe that this guy must be on hell of an introvert. I chose this agent for the interview partly because three of his teammates have died before on three separate missions. However, the main reason that I chose him was because for his whole career, he had been working mostly independently or very loosely associated to group missions. However, due to changes in the nature

If only he knew the truth, you could only remember everything, if only the accident incident didn't happen. Maybe two years Gary had been working as a CIA agent while Gary was in France that Andrew remembered, Gary had worked for the Special Operations Division whose group of former snipers had taken on several dangerous missions... missions that no one else could handle. He is known as Agent S1 (Shooter 1) who is the most reliable, generally works outside the network, being sent to inter- city or cities far away, the agency contains 7 snipers and Andrew is the seventh agent. When the accident incident with Gary happened, they actually made an appointment to meet at a resort in Chicago becau

I asked him, and he shook his head. " No, it isn't. This is the first I have heard," he confessed, and I noted it down in my head. I intended to look into it further. "Willows wolfsbane is grown by spirit wolves. Could the hunter be working for a spirit wolf?" Sylvester suggested. " Maybe the hunter is a spirit wolf" Robert stated. " That is not impossible." Sylvester argued, " Willows wolfsbane can kill spirit wolves too. All except for Samantha. She is sort of immune to it. No spirit wolf would shoot a poisoned dart. It has to be a human hunter." Sylvester suggested.

” Manny continues. ” Alright?” ” You sure you wanna do this?” Spencer asks me. ” Yeah.” ” News about boss?” One of these men asks. I don’t even know their names. ” I don’t know.” I say as a matter of fact. ” fuckin bullshit.” The other guy cusses. ” Then let’s fucking give them this war then. They started it.” He says as he starts to load the sniper rifle. Spencer already pulls out a gun as he loads the gun.