The Protector

“Mr. Quentin, the underground in North Hampton has been strangely quiet recently. I couldn’t even find an assassin…” Lil Lacey pouted.

Quentin snorted and replied, “That’s because the God of War, Liam Macy, and the King of North Hampton, Jack Smith, have been taken out. Someone cleaned up the underworld, so that’s why nobody took up your contract.”

A worried look crossed her face, “Then are you sure you’ll be okay?”

“Hmph! The North Hampton rules can’t stop me. As long as I kill off the man and immediately return to South City, nobody can do anything to me!” Quentin said confidently.

In the past few years, a lot of rich people hired him to assassinate someone or another. It did not matter if it was within the nation or out; he had never once been caught after killing someone.

This time was no different to him, and he did not think much of his target.

With that, he pinned Lil Lacey beneath him…

One hour later, he got up to put on his clothes.

“Give me his photo. I’ll leave after I’m done with him,” he ordered.

Lil Lacey hastily handed a photo of Levi over to him.

Accepting it, he scrutinized the photo closely, memorizing the man’s features.

piped up, “The money has already been transferred. Please check

for my good news; this shouldn’t take me more than

his shoulder, Quentin

exchanged gleeful expressions, their eyes shining coldly. “Levi Garrison, you dare to ruin us? Well, you can go

alone. He had brought

through Levi’s photo to pin it to the table, he commanded, “Find out

other side

eating BBQ with Benny and Percy at the aptly named

no surprise that Percy got along with Ben

anything and everything under the sun, taking hearty gulps

a street that mostly sold food, the appearance of Quentin and his men did not

they gave off had passers-by subconsciously

corner, spying on the three men drinking

of the men Quentin had sent out came back to

Everyone, wait

queried, “What about the other

entered Quentin’s eyes. Right now, Levi was nothing but another

“Three!”