It was a gloomy night without the moon in sight. A luxurious black car parked and two black, shiny, Italian shoes could be seen stepping on the tarred road. Jim, popularly known as "J" in the Assassin's world and notorious for his quick elimination, brutality and swiftness in operations, had a stern expression worn on his scarred face as he stared at the black gate to the mansion before him. "Kruger, you know what to do, right?" He asked aloud, as if speaking to the nothingness around."Yes, boss." A shadow appeared from nowhere in the darkness and responded. Nonetheless, J wasn't a bit fazed by this, he was aware of Kruger's presence beforehand after all. He simply reached into his chest pocket and took out a cigar and a lighter, acting as though he only parked to take a few puff."Good. You're to hack into the security system of the base. Our Intel says that the mark is tightly secured and monitored closely by expert agents. Fast and swiftly, don't hesitate to do the needful. Under
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