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

Clifford comforted himself while making sounds on his knuckles.

"Fuck me sideways, huh? The miracle rests in my hands now. Okay dude, find that backdoor before the countdown closes." He murmured to himself intensely.

When the windows login screen appeared, he inserted his USB to bypass the password.

Meanwhile, General Fharidd who was fuming mad inside the Missile Control Command Facility hollered.

"Give me a report, God damn it! What's the status Anatoli, don't tell me you've got nothin until now!"

"Sorry General…We can't see t them; we don't have them either! We're doing what we can, Sir!"

"Motherfuckers, give me something! If you get nothing in this show, I will ask my money back!" The General yelled on top of his voice...

"Comrade Anatoli." Leonid, his assistant whispered.

"We could not calm him down. What shall we do? We're facing a better equip opponents!"

Stopping the Missile Launch