King's Back

After the screen was paused, it froze on a man wearing a black peaked cap, who was in sportswear and carrying a large travel bag.

"Notify the security guards at all the entrances that this man is very dangerous. Tell them not to say anything but just call me if they ever find him."

"Yes, I...I understand." The security guard said in a daze, hurriedly using the walkie-talkie to notify the other security guards.

Jackson left a phone number, and then quickly walked out of the security room.

After leaving the security room, Jackson took a walk in the real estate.

There were twelve buildings in the real estate, including four short buildings and eight tall ones.

Jackson arrived at the six tall buildings in the real estate, took a pause, looking at the main street of the block outside to compare the locations.

The killer must have taken the shot from the top of this building, which was undoubtedly the truth.

Jackson took the elevator and went to the top floor.

Two residents were living here. There was a staircase to the rooftop. The iron door at the end was supposed to be locked, but now it was opened.

Jackson smiled playfully, walking up the stairs within only a few steps.

The rooftop was very spacious. He could only see a few vents and a large water tank at one glance.

It was quiet in a strange way.

At that time, he heard an unwilling gasp from behind a vent, which was on the edge of the roof.

“Damn it! I failed."

The man was in sportswear with a cigarette in his mouth, and a cigarette afterwards had always been his habit, especially when the mission failed, which made him a little bit depressed, and he was ready to leave after smoking.

The killer felt alert when he heard the sudden footsteps.

"Who’s there?"

The killer decisively took out a dagger from his backpack, turning around and got out from behind the vent.

slightly and said faintly: "Don't rush

but the murderous intent emanating from this person could make others feel like they were

eyes seemed to be looking

who was driving just

through

just a pity that you have wasted all of your advanced

assassin had been very unhappy in the first place, and he

you really have the nerve to get in

dormant leopard,

only until the dagger was an inch from his heart when he took a step back,

a click, his wrist broke, and the dagger fell to

actions were concise and effective without any

right hand, a simple ring on his finger

body trembled violently, and even his wrist broke, he forgot

the lord of the Dragon Palace,

of his young age had reminded the assassin of the fearsome existence

Dragon Palace, Jackson

overwhelming, sweeping through

Blazing Angels and the twelve Seraphs under his command were all evil

one day he would

didn’t expect

breath, knowing that he

long as he dared to make any

laughed sadly and

it is the Dragon Palace, with us, The Shadow, you may not be able to keep

face is nothing but endless killing, killing,

madly. Then as if he had made up his mind, a sharp look flashed upon his face, and

What?

hurriedly squeezed his chin, but it was too late. The killer had already bitten

a few

have the courage to dictate

The Shadow……

killer

the assassin again, but did not find