chapter seventeen

Its an abandoned textile mill a perfect hiding place, big factory with a lot of places to hide. I attach the silencer to the gun.

I reach the main compound and hear voices with a certain  British accent in the voice though the language is Russian. 

I shoot the person covering the perimeter of the terrace. I get into the empty compound though I heard voices from there .

I make my way up to the second floors using the stairs. I can see the person over the transparent window pane talking to someone with three guys on the centre table looking some documents on the table.

I shoot the three guys who are around the table and when the guy pulls his gun I shoot him in the leg making him fall on the ground, I kick the gun across the table

"Who do you work for??!!!" I say with rage not thinking where I'm hitting him.

"Nobody"

"Don't lie to me.I could shoot you in the head and walk away  but that's not what I'm here for. Give Me A Name and don't lie to me goddamnit?!!??"

"I could see he is in a lot of pain but I didn't really care because I was blinded by revenge at the time."

"Solomon Lane"

I aim the trigger on his head.

"You said you would leave me"

"You killed my friends, this is personal"

I pull the trigger.

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