The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 7

Noella was speechless.

“Who placed the order?”

“No clue, the account’s encrypted.”

Noella stretched her hand to massage her temple. “Reject it. Find out who they are, their ID, and their background.”

“Got it, but it looks like they’ve posted a bunch of similar gigs. Aside from the one specifically for you, there are several other scattered jobs that have been snapped up!”

Jobs posted on the deep web were up for grabs, except for those with a set price for her and a

few other top–notch hitmen.

To take out Marcel, they actually lined up over a dozen hitmen!

Noella asked for the details of the person who took the job and hung up the phone.

“This the place? Got a tip from an informant that Marcel’s holed up here, third floor, room three

in building three.”

“Yep, that’s right. Snipers, in position. The rest of you, follow me into the hospital”

Across from Imperial West Hospital, three snipers took aim from different angles at Marcel who was pacing around inside the ward!

Six hitmen disguised themselves and waltzed right into the hospital, scattering toward various buildings.

Noella stood on the rooftop, her silenced sniper rifle aimed at the three snipers through the window. She was calculating the trajectory.

The snipers were a thousand feet away, well within her shooting range!

The trigger was pulled, and three bullets flew out simultaneously, hitting their marks without fail, right between the snipers‘ eyes!

They hit the ground before they could even signal for help.

Noella, as if knowing the outcome in advance, packed up her rifle and put on her hat as she descended.

On the third floor, a group of people made a grand entrance in the corridor!

The leader was particularly eye–catching, dressed in a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up slightly, revealing muscular forearms, sharp eyes, and a chiseled face that looked like a masterpiece from God.

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And yet, there was this subtle smile on his face, seemingly approachable and easy–going but. with an underlying cold aloofness that kept people at bay.

With a towering height of nearly six feet three inches and an air of frostiness, only one person could exude such an aura!

The helmsman of Imperial City’s top tycoon family, the Pollack family, Palmer Pollack!

The Pollack family’s business spanned the globe, with Palmer’s name consistently topping. Forbes‘ lists, and that was just the tip of the iceberg; the true extent of the Pollack family’s power was beyond anyone’s guess.

Country, with their fingers in political and business pies, real estate, healthcare, finance, education–you name it,

household in Harmonia Country had something from the Pollack

up, the entire floor

smile on his lips. “Have

Pollack family helmsman, quickly explained, “Yes, there was an issue with Marcel’s

Palmer’s eyes

“Whoosh!”

a bullet slicing through

knew every bullet sound by heart, and this sound was one he had heard before!

old man

the order and turned to walk down the corridor

severing his carotid. Her expression

Wise Fool wasn’t taking orders! What are you

trap, Wise Fool

her bullets flying from the gun barrel,

no way out and drew their

opponent is me.”

voice echoed from the depths of the stairwell!

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shoes tapping the ground, each step like

a composed smile on his lips, he moved at a speed Invisible to the naked eye, and

gaze landed on

the aura of death all over him, if she wasn’t mistaken, there was only one person in the

of the number one hitman organization on the deep web’s

slightly, meeting Palmer’s scrutinizing gaze.

hitman beside him, his wrist bones cracking, and said with a smile, “Heard your price went up

Noella was speechless.

dude?” She thought.

Those after her could line

had figured out who

coldly, “Don’t sell yourself short: your head’s pretty

a loss for words.

the deep web’s hit list would have such

off her hands, taking down a few more hitmen nearby, and

here to kill

shoulders, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to meticulously wipe the blood from his

I

posted on the deep web, which specifically mentioned Wise Fool

to be a girl and such

that age, gender, and appearance were the least important things. In fact,

was also here to kill Marcel, she wasn’t confident she

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it out

of this job,” she

his bespoke shirt sporting some snazzy cufflink, oozing this indescribable ease and