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

The third-floor lobby where the interview was held are teaming with applicants. Remo was the last to arrive.

Two different genders were still waiting--- five males and three females. Some of the rest must have gone already.

"I wonder who the interviewer was?" Remo thought.

Upon arriving, the guard who accompanied him immediately left with the lift. There were two detailed guards on hand.

"May I know where the comfort room is? I'd like to relieve myself!" He asked permission politely from one of the securities.

"Use the urinals at the corridor next to the stairs. The comfort room inside are reserved for the staff." The guard answered apologetically.

Rather than being shocked, Remo flashed a smiled with 'gusto.'

He wasn't offended in any way. Instead, it was working as per plan.

There was a cold wind blowing in the air as he turned towards the corridor.

Facing Elite Mercenaries: Its Killin Time