Rich Man (Of The System)

Chapter 15

"R155"

"Call for R155!"

"R155, you are dismissed."

A pitch-black bracelet around the left wrist of the man called R155 had a small red glow. R155 had shot someone who turned out to be his enemy. In a public place like this, where all the witnesses were looking at him with horror and judgment.

R155 hurriedly fled to a quieter place. But who would have thought that no one would let him escape after he shot someone dead.

R155 looked for an opening, running into an alley with a break in the road. As a trained agent, it was no surprise that he had a well-built body and long legs that could run like a horse. Deftly dodging piles of garbage. He was focused on his direction and chose the right path. R155 ended up in a dead-end alley of a garbage dump. But he was good at hiding himself in a pile of plastic bags as soon as the hoofbeats approached.

"I know you're here." Marcell joined the chase, following a man who had shot someone dead in front of the cafe.

R155 quickly clicked the button on t