Meanwhile, inside the private room at Mystic Club. Wendell Hunt was having a toast with a East Asian man. This man was over hundred 90 cm tall and wore a wolf's fangs as a pendant. He had tanned skin and tone muscles. At first glance, he look like a farmer who work on the fields by the countryside. But the man was, in fact, a powerful figure. He was a mercenary leader who carried out activities in several countries of Asia all year long, his group was known as Wolf Hunter, and his name was Rocky. Rocky led a mercenary force consisting of hundreds of men, which operated in Asia throughout the year. Their main duties were to act as hitman and protect drug dealers and smuggled arms and weapons who wanted to across checkpoints. U.S was very strict when it came to mercenaries. Leaving little opportunity for them to survive in such a prosperous and stable country. Mercenaries normally they don't want to lose carrying out their activities here either. The penalties of being caught were ext
Agent 5 picked up the sniper rifle and took over the spot. Then another sound of foot step could be heard in the tower, it was none other than Agent 1 that appeared next to Agent 5. Agent one was the another member of Shadow Elite's Squad. Agent 1 gazed at the two dead bodies and said to Agent 5. "I've just searched the area. There aren't any other suspicious characters in this Park. "Then we'll send Young Master a text message and tell him the dangers been remove for the time being?" Just as agent finished speaking, a phone on one of the corpse suddenly rang. Agent 1 search the corpse and found the phone. Gazing at the incoming call, return to Agent 5 instead of answering it. Agent 5 frowned. "It looks like the killers have accomplices! We have to report this to the Young Master right away!" Jate quickly receive a text message from Agent 1. 'the danger has temporarily been cleared, but the enemies have reinforcements. Please don't leave the amusement park for the time being. We'r
Rocky was also known as 'Fearless warrior' in Asia. The eighty team members of his team alighted from their vehicle and is to next to Rocky in the rain. Most of his fighters only had face toward others as their weapons, possessed some submachine guns. Rocky's force was usually very well equipped with weapons and ammunition when they carried out their missions in Asia. Sometimes, they even had armored vehicles and helicopters as well. However, in US, where they where currently situated, was equivalent to hell for the mercenaries because of its nations rules. It wasn't easy to amass weapon be into US within such a period of time. Besides, to Rocky, Jate Woods was merely an ordinary person. As such, he did not see the need to splurge or remarkable heavy equipment for their current mission in US. He was confident of that, with just using pistols and daggers which his fighters had, it would be more than enough for the force to succeed in their mission. Rocky swept of the rain drops from
A stream of multiple gunshots pierced through the air. The hundreds of armed fighters from the Shadow Elite's Squad concurrently. With all of them firing multiple shots each, the effect was like a prolonged gunshot. If not listen to carefully, one could have easily mistaken it for the multiple consecutively sound of thunder. Each shots fired by each of the hundreds of armed fighters of the Shadow Elite's Squad were more than enough to extinguish all of Rocky's men. The eighty odd mens from Rocky's Group fell dead almost at once when the shots fired. Every one of them had more than five gunshot wounds on their bodies. This members of the Wolf Hunter mercenary group did not even get the chance to pulled their triggers before they were all shot to death. Overlooking the bodies of his enemies, Ricardo spoke without any emotion in his voice. "We have zero tolerance for those who dared to offend our Young Master. Clean up the battle field and retreat swiftly, make sure not to alarm the You
After Angela entered the house, Jate walked out of the residential estate. There were two Black Land Rover waiting for him outside the main entrance of the Flower Garden Village. Rogers was seated in one of the black land rovers, while the others was Ricardo and is few subordinates. "Boss!" Rogers, Ricardo and the other few members of the Shadow Elite's Squad got out of the respective cars immediately when they saw Jate, and greeted him respectfully. Jate asked in a cold voice. "Do you know who were those mercenary force we've engage by?" "We've already found out that it was Wendell Hunt, underground boss of Sunny city. The one who hired them." Ricardo replied. Jate let out a cold harrumph. "Get him!" "Yes, sir! I'll see to it right away." Ricardo replied with a vow. Inside one of the private rooms of the Mystic Club, Wendell Hunt was making out with several young ladies. Ambient music filled the room when is champagne tower reflected the dazzling team lights from a disco ball
After Rogers spoke, he took a glance at the woman who was pinned down under Wendell Hunt and knotted his eyebrows. "No rush though, you may finish whatever you were going first before leaving with us. Our Young Boss is really understanding. I'm sure he wouldn't mind waiting for a few more minutes for you." He said while grinning. Wendell Hunt got up from on the top of the woman and glared at rogers with his cheeks flushed red. Even though the man was secretly feeling rather fearful, he put on a stern expression and said. "Rogers Reaggan, how dare you! Don't you know who my Boss is? I'm the follower of Clarkson family, one of the most three powerful families in Fairview city. I'm sure you already know the Clarkson family's power in the whole state of Eastblue! I'm going to leave this room with my men right now, try to stop me if you dare! Master Clarkson will annihilate you and your enter family if you there to lay a finger on me!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Den his rig
Before the man could complete his sentence, the driver was already holding a gun pointing on his forehead. It turned out that the driver was Ken, Rogers's right hand man. Holding the pistol to Wendell Hunt's forehead, Ken sneered. "I heard you wanted to seek revenge on Mr. Woods, and Boss Rogers after you escape, right?" Wendell Hunt was shocked beyond the words as he stared at Ken. At the same time, Jate Woods, Rogers, and Ricardo had also driven out of the abandoned building. When Jate's car passed by the taxi, he stopped. The man who wound down this car window and look at Wendell Hunt, who had despair written all over his face. Jate said without any emotions. "As you requested, I gave you a chance. But you didn't cherish it, remember to be kind in your next life!" That was all he said, before he rolled up his when they instructed Ricardo, who was driving his car. "Let's go." Jate's group picked up a pace as they drove. Several seconds later, a loud gunshot was echoed through the
"You don't have to worry son, our Clarkson family has been everywhere in the State. Your Grandpa said he would get a more reliable person to avenge you." Freddie added. Tom clarkson, who was in a white patient gown, finally opened his mouth to speak. His voice did not sound as booming and orotund as it used to be. But instead, it had a sharper and more effeminate tone to it. He said without an emotion. "Dad, tell grandpa that I'm going to get revenge myself." Freddie Clarkson was momentarily stunned when he heard that his own son wanted to get revenge himself. Hannah Clarkson his mother try to persuade her son. "Tom my dear, why lower our selves to battle those crazy people?" Freddie Clarkson added. "Exactly! Just leave it to your Grandpa. Our aim is just to see that bastard Jate Woods and Rogers Reaggan dead anyway." With a menacing look in his eyes, tom clarkson said in a hoarse voice. "What good is revenge if we can't feel the satisfaction of it? I'm going to torture that bastar