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Number five on the assassin leaderboard, Midnight Wind. Number six on the assassin leaderboard, Savage. Number seven on the assassin leaderboard, Grim Reaper. Number nine on the assassin leaderboard, Scorpion. Number ten on the assassin leaderboard, Death Dance. Apart from the deceased Black Snake and the first on the assassin leaderboard, the Assassin King, James had recruited almost all of the top ten assassins. “Black Dragon, you promised to give us ten billion dollars.” The Wanderer ranked fourth on the assassin leaderboard requested the 10 billion dollars promised by James.

"Old Mr. Alston wants to take you out. I just overheard a phone call yesterday. The assassin is from Italy, and you're right, Saxon's relationship with him is not as simple as it seems. This time, it's a deliberate trap for Mr. Marcus." Henry's expression turned cold. Old Mr. Alston wanted to eliminate him? Was it because he posed a threat to his son? Were they afraid of the Noblefull Group falling into their hands? Damn it! Did they really think he was after their fortune? Antonio put a watch on him with two small buttons, one red and one green. "The red one is for global emergencies. Once activated, personnel with a rank of F or above will be at your disposal at any time. Generally, you wo

Leaning down slightly, he whispered near the man’s ear, “You misunderstand.” His voice remained almost gentle. “I don’t threaten people.” “I simply decide…” “…whether they leave this room alive.” ⸻ The assassin’s smile slowly disappeared. ⸻ Alessio walked back. Sat down again. “Ten.” ⸻ Sweat formed on the assassin’s forehead. “You’re wasting your time.” ⸻ “Five.” ⸻ “You’ll never find them.” ⸻ “Three.” ⸻ “You don’t know what you’ve married.”

I would suit its back but time is not on my side. His glass door reveals he is neither in his ambiently lit kitchen nor his living room, but the security men from earlier at least denotes he is home and that is all that matters. Tucking my gun in its holster, I proceed to unlock the door with a central key. To become an assassin, you have to learn to pay more attention to details than even a forensic analyst. His door made not even a creak the last time I was here and now it is like I did not touch the door.

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.

”The don had access to several different assassins working for him and the top five are listed under a special file." Rocco explains, "If you press that fruit icon, then you get to see the assassins available on the requested date and you can match them with the order." "I see," I nod. "Pick up the phone and call back. I'll take it." "Alright." He nods, doing exactly as told, no questions asked. I veer towards Igor and shoot him a look he instantly understands. Rocco is the perfect service man, he doesn't ask, he does.

“Guess you can see that for yourself.” I remained silent, my expression unreadable. I started toward the door, but Casey shifted, blocking my path. “You know,” he said, voice casual, “I’m actually glad he’s gone.” That made me pause. My eyes narrowed slightly, a silent demand for him to continue. Casey’s lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “I knew what you were from the beginning. Assassin. A famous one, at that.” He tilted his head, watching me carefully. “I always wanted to warn Gerald, tell him exactly what kind of woman he was dealing with. But I didn’t, because I was afraid.”

Kaden asks Oliver to cut him a shirt of his words. "Mostly, I know there's something and I also knows things which is why she was attacked" Oliver spoke with His eyes fixed on Kaden Kaden felt struck immediately, the assassin who came after him was the same who came after . If Oliver's thoughts awas right then it means the assassin worked for the organization which also meant that they knew the existence of wolves. The assassin tan oast him with the speed of a vampire which means she wasn't human, Whatever the assassin and the organization were up to it's no good, panicked immediately.

She rose before the sound finished echoing, already moving, already hunting. She didn’t see the first assassin until he was on her. Camouflage. Masked. Knife in hand. They crashed against a column with a sickening thud, his blade scraping her side as she twisted, kicked, flipped him over her shoulder. The second came from behind, but she’d already dropped and rolled, firing twice into his abdomen, feeling the recoil in her ribs. Tomaso got the third—barely—before it reached the inner vault stairwell. Alessio found the last one near the war room, standing above one of the analysts, gun raised. He didn’t hesitate. One shot. Between the eyes.

stated Jane “The assassin is one who operates at a high profile and from the series of killings he performed, it seems his victims are high profile personalities thus he is working for someone who is of high authority. So I need you to lead me to the security operatives in charge with the footage of major place in the city, from my observation, he is someone that knows this city like the back of his palm and thus is a resident here, so if he wants to play the game of hide and seek, I am interested”. And with that Levi left the restaurant leaving Jane there in uttermost amazement and also questioning her abilities.