As the door creaked open, Eric glanced at the assassin."Come in," he said.The assassin stepped into the room, and Eric swiftly shut the door behind him, casually sliding the bolt into place.With practiced ease, the assassin retrieved the air freshener and sprayed the room. "Sir, this is the exclusive service for the presidential suite, a special feature of our hotel. After I finish your massage, a beautiful woman will also come to your door for one-on-one service."Rest assured, sir. They are all clean, with board certificates from various training schools," the assassin assured.Eric nodded slightly, settling onto the bed.Time was ticking, and the assassin was getting impatient.From his bag, the assassin produced a syringe containing an unknown liquid. His eyes glinted with killing intent as he approached Eric, ready to administer the injection.But just as he drew close, Eric suddenly flipped over, grabbing the assassin's hand with a sharp gaze. "What is this? I didn't r
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