The Protector

There was several weapons concealed inside.

His arsenal included a pistol, SMG, sniper rifle and even a rocket launcher.

He also had a dagger, a katana and other secret gadgets.

These had all been prepared by the Jones family.

They had discreetly swapped the empty case for the one full of weapons with him at the airport.

Assassin 47 went through his supplies. When he was done, he smiled broadly.

He was clearly satisfied with the provided resources.

In a flash, he stabbed a dagger through a picture on the wall.

The person in the punctured photo was Levi Garrison.

Assassin 47 locked his gaze onto the photo as the corner of his lip curled upward malevolently.

Levi was nothing but another prey to him.

dialed a number. “I’m here. The target will be taken

“Understood!”

on the other side of the call,

the job was done as he had unquestionable faith in the

a reputation he needed to uphold and his own rules to live by, one of which

he had encountered, none had managed to escape

reasons allowed Tyler

that the money had arrived in his

any connection between himself and

reality

killing the target, one had to evaporate into

cannot be traced to his

the job,

of Assassins, this man could accomplish

what

target, he

the image of Levi into his mind and proceeded to burn

the weapons, concealing each one on his person. Only the rocket launcher was

back and popped a piece of gum into his mouth. His eyes glowed