---- Chapter 1089 Scattered chairs, overturned tables, and shattered glass from the back window completed the chaotic scene.

Andrew's eyes sharpened as he stepped toward the staircase and barked coldly, "Come out." After three seconds, a masked man stepped into view at the bend of the stairs.

He was holding a gun in one hand, a combat knife sheathed at his waist, and eyes sharp as a hawk's.

You noticed something was wrong, but instead of running, you walked right in like you owned the place.

You must be real confident in your skills." The man sneered as he raised the gun, aiming directly at Andrew's head.

Then, he pulled the trigger without a hint of hesitation.

He wasted no time on speeches, eager to end the situation.

After all, unnecessary chatters were the reason many villains died.

Even so, deep down, the assassin was surprised.

He was told that the target on the Goldings' hit list was supposed to be some minor nobody.

Yet somehow, this guy had spotted him instantlydespite a perfect hiding spot.

did not

of his pistol, it would be over in a

semimartial

like vultures to

the assassin was already

stop: find a hot,

her for a two-week escape to a treehouse

pressure he

smooth whiskey,

girls or fake-coy bitches who whimpered at

women

in and

called it what it wasthe best of the

with a

slicing through the darkness The killer smirked,

knife and rushed in to finish the job, but what

was no bleeding target.

in the shadows, a beast that slammed

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