The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The black-clad man's words caught Frank's interest. "So you're suggesting that you're no lone ranger, but that there's a major outfit supporting you?"

Considering he had been set up, the black-clad man did not care about the rules just then and spilled the beans.

It turned out that the outfit named X was filled with assassins like him, and he used to serve with the founder in foreign military forces. That was only the reason he joined them, but as it turned out, he was just being used like a tool!

Frank nodded. "I guess you don't even know why you were sent here."

"I'm just a hired gun." The black-clad man nodded. "Check out my phone if you don't believe me."

He pointed at his own pocket, and seeing Frank nod, he took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and passed it to Frank. "See for yourself!"

Frank tapped into the message logs to see that the black-clad man really was just a hired gun as he claimed and was not a part of any conspiracy.

"Where's your handler?" Frank then asked. "Are they in Shagan?"

boss is in this very town. I'll

a thirtyish man was seated on a couch,

to screw up, is he? Our target is already a bother, and her bodyguards even more so.

I gave him are modified and fundamentally different from conventional bullets. It's so fast

quietly appeared before them, smirking. "Is that so? Then I guess I'm not

Mariah and The Boss were shocked, with Mariah

snapped as he appeared, glaring at the both of

you betray

loyalty until you

into account, aside from that concerning wit

creeps. I'd never send you to your death even if it were for our company's sake. Hell, I gave you special bullets for

won't deny that you're reluctant to

target would lose? In the end, you're just using me