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.

estate, healthcare, finance, education–you name it,

something from the

showed up, the

his lips. “Have the medical staff

nurse, caught off guard by the sharp perception of the Pollack

Palmer’s eyes before he looked

“Whoosh!”

a bullet slicing through the air suddenly reached

sound. Having been rigorously trained since childhood, he knew every bullet sound by heart, and

the old man is safe.”

to walk down the

expression was calm, her moves swift, accurate, and

Fool wasn’t taking orders! What are you

it’s a trap, Wise Fool

her bullets flying from the gun

knew they had no way out and drew their guns, ready

is

echoed from the depths of the

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stairs, his black shoes tapping the ground, each step like a demon crawling up from hell.

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

gaze landed

all over him, if she wasn’t mistaken, there

one hitman organization on the deep web’s rankings. Abyssal Organization, whose code

meeting Palmer’s

cracking, and said with a smile, “Heard your price went up again?”

Noella was speechless.

She

after her could line up from the Lambert Mansion all the way to

had figured out

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

at a loss for

infamous Wise Fool from the deep web’s hit list

few more hitmen nearby, and looked

here to

pocket to meticulously wipe

it matter if I

posted on the deep web, which specifically mentioned Wise Fool taking the

be a girl and such

age, gender, and appearance were the least important

Vocalist was also here to kill Marcel,

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it out

this job,” she said.

totally chill, leaning against the staircase with his bespoke shirt sporting some snazzy cufflink, oozing this indescribable