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.

faintly: "Don't

young and his body was full of weaknesses, but the murderous intent emanating from this person

eyes seemed to be

you the one who was driving just now?" the killer

have seen it all through the telescope, why bother

a pity that you have wasted all of your

assassin had been very unhappy in the first place, and he was so humiliated by Jackson that he suddenly became

you really have the nerve to get in my

up like a dormant leopard, whose dagger was

from his heart when he took a step back, and at the same time

broke, and

actions were concise and

Jackson showed his right hand, a simple ring on his finger was captured by the

trembled violently, and even his wrist

you the lord of

terrifying skill despite of his young age had reminded the assassin of

Palace, Jackson

overwhelming, sweeping through all major powers in

Seraphs under his command were all evil

day he would be faced with someone

his eyes on this person, and said, "Yes. I didn’t

deep breath, knowing that he could

long as he dared to make any movements,

bad luck was inevitable today, he laughed sadly and said, “Dragon Palace, haha, I

The Shadow, you may not be able

face is nothing but endless killing, killing,

had made up his mind, a sharp look flashed upon his face,

What?

was too late. The killer had already bitten the

a few grams of

killers from world-class killer organizations would have the courage to dictate themselves after

The Shadow……

killer to

assassin again, but did not