Albunai strode into Dublin Street.
Feeling the malicious gazes from the surroundings, the Perforation Sting member laughed coldly in his heart.
He already had a plan.
Including Zackary and Ethan Hunt, no one on this street could escape.
Although Zackary was a comrade, he had committed the biggest taboo of Perforation Sting, there was no reason for him to stay. As for Zackary, the collaborator that Albunai mentioned?
Naturally, he would be killed as well.
It was Perforation Sting's style.
It was also what Albunai insisted on.
"Hold it right there!"
In front of a house, the gang members who were guarding the door shouted at Albunai to stop him from approaching.
"I am Albunai!
I have an appointment with your boss, Ethan Hunt! "
Albunai's heart was anxious and overflowing with killing intent but he still maintained his calm on the outside.
"Hold on."
One of the gang members said and picked up the phone behind him. A few seconds later, he turned around and said to Albunai, "Go in!"
As he spoke, the door was opened.
Albunai walked in, but there were two gang members following closely behind him, their hands holding guns unabashedly.
The muzzles of the guns were pointed at Albunai's back.
"Go forward, don't look back!
Or else … "
When Albunai turned around, one of the gang members was threatening him.
Albunai nodded and walked straight ahead.
His submissive behavior caused the two gang members behind him to laugh mockingly.
Albunai didn't care at all.
Who would be angry at a dead man?
Or more precisely, who would be angry at a bunch of people who were about to die?
Albunai wouldn't.
Neither would Kieran.
Kieran who was sitting in his office lit up a cigar and looked at Albunai who was walking towards the door leisurely. The smoke from his mouth didn't just cover Kieran's face, it also spread throughout the office and towards the corridor.
Thanks to his friend Lawless's persuasion, Kieran was no longer against cigars. He had even learned how to appreciate them.
Just like the one in his hand, the smell of tobacco was almost overshadowed by the smell of cocoa. If it wasn't for Kieran's sensitive tongue, he would have missed the hint of fermented tobacco.
But when you have a sensitive tongue, you will find how lucky you are.
The smell of tobacco mixed with the rich cocoa smell was really surprising. Just like the dark brown color of the cigar itself, it was unforgettable.
Without a doubt, this is a great cigar.
It was also an excellent tool.
Kieran, who was puffing out a cloud of smoke, saw Zackary off.
After changing into a new set of clothes and receiving better treatment, Zackary was still limping as he walked, but his body was rapidly recovering.
Half-demons were creatures that were different from ordinary humans.
Even though they all had the appearance of humans and spoke the language of humans, their nature was different.
In simple words, most of them would never acknowledge a so-called human.
In their eyes, humans were nothing but food and toys.
Albunai was one of them.
Looking at Zackary who was walking over and picking up the smell of blood, iodophor, and medicine, Albunai widened his mouth. His dark and ferocious face was covered in layers of wrinkles, like a python trying to shed its skin. When he stuck out his scarlet red tongue, Albunai looked more like a four-legged snakeman walking on two legs.
Ssss, Ssss!
Hisses kept coming out from the deepest part of his throat.
Wisps of flames appeared around him and were fired at the two gang members behind him like arrows. Both of them didn't even grunt before they fell to the ground, dead.
As for Albunai?
The moment the fire arrow was fired, he dashed towards Zackary.
Limping, Zackary rolled on the ground and retreated back to his office. The office door was then shut.
"Stupid Zackary, you think …"
Bang!
Bang Bang!
Albunai laughed coldly but before he finished mocking Zackary, a series of heavy explosions came from beneath his feet.
Then, a bone-chilling cold spread out in the corridor.
Liquid nitrogen?
Albunai was stunned and his face changed drastically.
He turned around and tried to break through the wall beside him, trying to break free from the liquid nitrogen filled ice cage but the moment he crashed into the wall, an explosion happened.
KABOOM!
Amidst the explosion, Albunai was sent flying away.
The pungent smell of sulfur mixed with herbal soup splattered all over Albunai's body with the help of the explosives.
"Aaaaaargh!"
Albunai rolled on the floor as he screamed in pain.
However, this did not weaken the corrosion of the medicinal concoction on his body at all. Moreover, the permeating liquid nitrogen was also constantly consuming the energy in his body.
Albunai wanted to resist.
But the cold made him fall into a deep slumber.
"Damn it!
How did Zackary know about my weakness? "
Albunai kept asking himself before his consciousness went blurry.
Zackary was too unusual.
"Could it be …"
All of a sudden, a guess appeared in Albunai's mind, but before he could figure it out, he passed out.
A few minutes later, the gang members in anti-freezing suits started to deal with the liquid nitrogen cylinders — they placed them into a cement pool that was prepared beforehand. Albunai was in the pool as well. Liquid nitrogen cylinders were added into the pool one after another, causing Albunai to lose all strength to resist the cold.
Tssk Gak!
The office door was opened.
Zackary walked out with a smile and when he saw Albunai in the cement pool, his smile got brighter.
"Albunai, you are too careless.
You are still used to your own strength, how could you think that this isn't the dark, chaotic era anymore? "
Zackary pretended to shake his head and sighed before turning to Kieran.
"You see, as long as the strategy is right, dealing with a powerful half-fiend is a piece of cake."
Zackary said.
"Are you trying to remind me of something?
Or are you trying to tell me something? "
Kieran retorted with a cold gaze with the cigar in his mouth.
Although there was no need to cover the herb smell with the cigar anymore, Kieran thought it would be a waste to throw the cigar away.
He wasn't used to wasting.
"Of course not!
I am just expressing my feelings!
Besides, you have achieved your goal!
Albunai is considered Perforation Sting, one of the people in charge of this operation in Flame City. He doesn't just have the secret medicine that you need, he also has something that you can't even imagine.
"His value will be beyond your imagination."
Zackary said with a smile.
"You want me to sell him to the Funeral Society?"
Kieran asked as if he was testing Zackary.
"He's yours now."
You are free to do whatever you want.
Even if you want to kill him right now, it's … "
Bang!
Before Zackary could finish his joking words, he was interrupted by a gunshot.
Amidst the gunshot, Albunai's head was blown off just like that.
In the crowd, a figure flashed and disappeared.
"Bird of Death!"
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