Chapter 270:

Kelvin, known by his codename K, was regarded as elite among assassins. When he was on a case, the victim’s fate was sealed.

Oscar trembled, suspecting that the figure in the black robe was the infamous Deacon K from the Sacredice.

Kelvin twirled the pistol between his fingers like it was a toy, not concerned about it accidentally firing. He scoffed. Despite being the second-in-command of the Breaker, Oscar was visibly writhing with the fear of facing death.

Reflecting on it, Kelvin admired Norah even more. Despite being cornered by the two leaders from Breaker moments earlier, she had remained composed, sitting calmly in the middle. Even when the rescue team showed up, Norah didn’t appear anxious or scared. Her mental strength was remarkable.

Alone and feeling helpless, with the woman hiding in his arms, Oscar panicked. He feared Kelvin would pull the trigger.

“Sir, what do you think? If you agree, I’ll hand over the cash right away. I’ll cover both me and Riss,” Oscar pleaded.

“Take whatever amount you need,” Oscar offered, his body trembling violently.

“Sixty million dollars for you and your brother’s lives. Is it a deal?” Kelvin replied.

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silence, Kelvin spoke again. “I’ll start counting down

countdown, Oscar quickly agreed. “I’ll get the

open. Kelvin must have snuck in through there. He had to give it to the assassins from the Sacredice; they were skilled. Oscar hadn’t even noticed Kelvin’s presence until

the Breaker, Oscar could easily access sixty million dollars from the account. He handed the money over to Kelvin, including the

was humble. “Here’s the total—sixty

accepted the payment with a grunt, then issued a stern warning, a

cannot afford to offend. Consider this

he exited through the window, disappearing into

out. In the darkness,

head back inside. Considering his room was on the fourth floor, he couldn’t believe how Kelvin had just leaped down. It appeared Kelvin wasn’t afraid of getting

people from Sacredice really that terrifying?” the woman on the bed inquired, her voice shaking. In the red-light district, she’d never come across anyone

would I give him fucking 60 million dollars? Damn it! I didn’t earn anything today but still had to spend 30 million. Fuck

up his shirt. Right then, he heard sounds coming from

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