Chapter 846 We Seem Redundant

“Why is there no news from Draco and Midna?” Claude inquired after leaving the hospital.

“I don’t know,” his subordinate said, equally perplexed, “I tried calling them but couldn’t get through.”

He did, however, appear to be quite confident.

“Don’t worry about it, boss. Together, they are formidable, capable of competing with the top three assassins in the Hades Ranking and even with Level 35 hitmen. That woman is just a regular business owner. Even if she has a couple of bodyguards, they won’t be able to do much.

“I’m sure Draco and Midna could take care of them in no time at all! Is it not common knowledge that assassins like them engage in some rather peculiar routines? Maybe they’re playing cat and mouse, enjoying the thrill of the hunt.”

Hearing this, Claude thought it made sense and didn’t worry too much.

The operation on Roxanne went well, and Neera’s problem was being handled. He was in a good mood and decided to go to a club he frequented to have some fun.

The club was always packed, but tonight it was strangely quiet. There wasn’t a soul in sight. Even though he didn’t understand anything, his innate sense of danger told him something was wrong.

Something isn’t right!

He took a quick step back and turned to leave.

The club’s door, however, closed faster than his movement. It slammed shut with a resounding

bang!

The looks on Claude’s face and that of his subordinate changed abruptly. After a quick turnaround,

they saw that the entire club’s first and second floors were packed with people wearing all black.

Where did all of these people appear in such a short period of time?

and enraged. His gaze became

around him.

me. These people are neither my enemies nor have

enemies.

you?” he asked, frowning.

the crowd, Zephyr emerged. He leaned over the rail and regarded him as though he were

is going to take

sudden leap over the railing and

subordinate was

ing at Zephyr.

had drawn their weapons and were

upstairs, killing them

had been shot multiple times and was now

naker.

the ground,

tension on Claude’s face increased, and

bridged the gap. He delivered

two got into a fight

was self–evident.

level as him. He was towering

battle.

it had begun, the two were evenly matched. It was difficult

began to lag behind after ten minutes. He was wounded, and the fierce

reopen, draining his

his gun upstairs

he was about

quick. If you shot Zephyr by accident, you’d have a tough time

and ignored Storm’s advice. He was confident in

precise moment when the two downstairs were about to switch places, Cloud

retreated two steps downstairs as

examined his injured arm. His eyes become bloodshot, as if stained with blood

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