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.

political and business pies, real estate, healthcare, finance, education–you name it,

had something

the

faint smile on his lips. “Have the

the sharp perception of the Pollack

crossed Palmer’s

“Whoosh!”

a bullet slicing through

every bullet sound

the old man is safe.”

and turned to walk down the corridor

his carotid. Her expression was calm, her

technique, you’re Wise Fool? I thought Wise Fool

a trap, Wise Fool

her bullets flying from the gun barrel, hitting

blinded by rage and seeing her, knew they had no way out

is me.”

voice echoed from the depths of the

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his black shoes tapping the ground, each step like

he moved at a speed Invisible to the naked eye, and before the hitmen even

landed on

before. But with those moves and the aura of death all over him, if she wasn’t

the deep web’s rankings. Abyssal Organization, whose code name

frowned slightly, meeting Palmer’s scrutinizing

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

Noella was speechless.

dude?” She

200 million dollars. Those after her

had figured out who she

knife swiftly entered another hitman’s neck as she said coldly, “Don’t sell yourself short: your head’s pretty valuable, too.”

was at a loss for words.

deep web’s hit list would have such a sharp tongue?

a few more hitmen nearby,

to kill Marcel, too?”

from his pocket

I am or

had also seen the message posted on the deep

be a girl and such a young–looking

least important things. In

If Vocalist was also here to kill

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it out unscathed.

of this job,”

sporting some snazzy cufflink, oozing this indescribable ease and gentleness with

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