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

A cold wind swept through the open window. Now she knew Remo had stolen a special piece of her heart.

"You must anticipate a spy software is imbedded inside that phone, hubby. This gives access to the CIA. It could calculate the longitude and latitude at a given time."

"Slowly... explain to me in a layman's language."

"Practically, what I mean is that they don't need GPS to get your location."

"Can you disable its encryption sensors?" Remo pleaded.

"Yes of course! We revised them four years ago. To remove tracking you from prime time, all I have to do is to change your IMEI number."

"Is our time's up? I'll give you untraceable number so we could continue and finish this one!"

"This girl loved to hide-and-seek, ehh?" Remo thought to himself.

After a brief moment, they were back again online communicating from his personal phone.

With the coffee on her hands, Hait Hanson went over to her personal laptop.

Disabling The Tracking Device