The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 67

Darius heart beat sped up even more when he heard the man’s declaration. At that point he knew that the man bore only hostile intentions towards him.

He wanted his life?

That put Darius in a dilemma. From the aura the man gave off, Darius knew that he was no match for him. However there was something that confused him.

“Why do you want to kill me?” Darius asked.

He had not done anything evil or bad to warrant someone to suddenly appear and try to take his life. He had always maintained a low profile since he became wealthy, so he was genuinely confused at this man’s appearance

“No hard feelings. I got a job to kill you. It’s as simple as that.” The man replied.

“Who sent you?” Darius asked again. He was very curious about that.

“That I cannot answer; as it is against my rule to rat out my employer.” The man started.” Besides, you don’t need to worry about that. You will not be leaving here alive anyway.”

the man completed that statement, he launched himself at Darius. The only thing Darius

before, and had surely received a lot of blows. However none of the blows he received could compare to the man’s own. The force of the hit sent him sprawling, and he rolled across the ground for a few seconds. He only came

done a number on him, and he was sure that a

up, but his body wouldn’t cooperate. He had been practicing martial arts since he found out that he became wealthy, and was well

past one month without fail, and had made so much progress that he didn’t see himself suffering a defeat against anyone should he get involved in a fight; yet it seemed that

tearing one of his muscles. The pain was almost unbearable, but he gritted his teeth. No matter how hopeless it seemed, he could not

clashed again, but the result was the same. Darius was beaten pathetically by the assassin. The assassin offered him no reprieve of any kind. His blows

and there were several nasty bruises on his skin.

with everything you have struck

that it was almost white. There were also several tattoos

doing him a favor by killing him sooner than later, but in the end it was a hypocritical act. The assassin brought out a gun and aimed it at him. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a flash light shone

where the noises

their fight had attracted the attention of the security personnel. Hastily, he attached a silencer to his

screamed out in pain when the bullet penetrated his skin. The assassin frowned and wanted to shoot him again, but Darius’ scream

go there! Quick!” one of