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.

“I’m here. The target will be taken

“Understood!”

the other side of the call, immediately transferred ten million into Assassin 47’s offshore

payment before the job was done as he had unquestionable faith in the man’s

to uphold and his own rules to live

thousand targets he had encountered,

allowed Tyler

money had

to obliterate any connection between himself and the Jones

terrifying reality of being

killing the target, one had to

an assassin cannot be

if he died during the job, his employers would remain

the King of Assassins, this man could accomplish this

competence was what justified such exorbitant

of the target, he

into his mind and proceeded to burn the

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

up his bag, slung it over his back and popped a piece of