MERCILESS HUNTER
not washed awa
ade it more
sed. The bodies of guards, dealers, and lookouts were strewn all over the wet pavement around him. In a language Cain di
been warn
omplex on the outskirts of the city that was masquerading as a textile plant. But Cain had rea
moving them. The on
he blood-slick concrete. The civilians had alread
oor that was locked. Instead of kicking it in, he picked it quie
rets filled t
early thirties, younger than Cain had anticipated. His hair was oily, his tie was twi
ary for you to do,"
re for you,
button beneath his desk caught the man's
u. Regarding the shipping.
terrupt
blinked "In three nights," Cain said,
d. Confusion replaced fear
mained
my inner circle." "I just oversee the
fired
d the man's head was b
s as cold as the ste
ver attends those occasions. They send his lieutenants. Som
ahead. "They will
the other si
a Vale sat on the brink of a high-rise balcony. Aro
ause it went with her mood
te. She saw Cain's face staring back. Satellite images, poo
ee nights ago. Cain crouched beside a burning convoy, rif
n who chose not to remain in his grave. Killers we
vements gave her all the information she needed to realize t
so meant t
"The textile outpost is no
she in
the cigarette. She wondered how far a guy could fall before
wondered how far a guy could fall before he vanish
to get i
erve. Keep your cove
he is already aware
piece and responded, "Sure." "Distance." But she already knew in her g
edge of an old parking garage, Port
guards stationed every twenty feet,
It was the faces. For the next three nights,
eapons merchants. cartels liaison. dishonest Politicians in e
nd former
ng viewpoints, he had risen in Victor's ranks. Cain had followed hi
way down the parking garage. He wasn't going in with a
d that exactness, not confusio
ker, Cain crept into the rear hallw
was paid to ignore it. He walked silently and undetec
tforward from there. Inside are three guards. O
't see Ca
floor, Cain exhaled and
ght. He went over the footage, which showed M
ular caught h
d teeth, the man laughed. Grigori Veselov. collab
was able to capture the faint trace of an insignia a dragon coiling aro
y footage and printing t
ven a
ose e
oom, but there was nothing there. No sound. No sign. But for the first time in years, Cain felt like he was being watched. Aria Vale dropped the lens of her scope and pulled her c
ens of pictures with red pen markings were within. Everybody is linked. The structure of Victor's network was not linear. It was an online platform. However, he was dissecting it. One bloody piece at a time. His gaze was fixed on the board. The next link wa
pieces didn't
ecame