J_Nelson_Remo

A fast-paced story of assassination picking off his adversaries and leaders one by one. How he attained a fearful reputation, worry not, because we’re cutting to the core of the issue with an insight into the real assassin's code. 

What’s more, a hallmark of the killings was made public as possible so as to sow maximum fear, overwhelmingly ending in the assassin’s death.

He turned himself into a calculating machine, an extremely terrifying assassin that would give nightmares to the enemies and feared by the underworld including the SAS, CIA, and M16 Government. 

Of course, this was no trivial task requiring both skill and training. The greatest benefit of becoming a skilled fighter was mentored by two elderly couples who were not in this world that has unimaginable power of life forces.

A true story with fantasy. Let’s rock on….

An Expert Assassin

Khun Asnee nodded silently and approached him devoid with emotion.

"Let me remind you again if you did not understand what I just said. I need thirty percent of progress or kiss your invoice goodbye." Remo put an exclamation mark.

"Gosh, you're insane you son of a bitch! Are you really this mean?"

He shot a frosty gaze with eyebrows becoming more pronounced.

"If you cannot follow, that's also fine with me. You can suspend the works!"

If he let them be, it would be more difficult to control them later.

And if things get out of hand, the project would be in jeopardy!

Speaking of choices, these subcon don't have any.

They are supposed to provide the results that were expected.

"You are really a dumb ass, do you know that? The reason why we are short of progress is the lack of spare parts from suppliers."

Remo felt a considerable strength in his grip.

A Good Lesson to Ponder