Once Juan Carlos was out of sight, Felix stepped up to Scott, who was still staring at the card.“I thought you planned to act like a poor beggar or something… Now, suddenly, you’re a businessman? So much for keeping a low profile,” Felix remarked with a hint of sarcasm.“One thing about plans is that they always change,” Scott replied, tucking the card into his pocket. “And besides, I got what I wanted—a ticket to the party.” A sly grin spread across his face."So you're gonna attend the party of the same man you traveled all the way here to kill?" Felix asked, his gaze fixed intently on Scott."I missed a chance to kill him this afternoon...that probably happened for a reason. I might have gotten caught if I shot him. So now we have to wait and act with caution. The party will definitely get us a lot of information about that man, and when we find the perfect opportunity we will strike and leave without any trace." Scott articulated as he began to walk towards the exit door of the s

"You mean Juan Carlos has enemies in here?" Scott asked."Yup. Enemies pretending to be friends." Felix replied. "I think it would be best for us if we leave here right now, man." He added."Why? What's going on?" Scott questioned."I stole this phone from one of the Puertisists, and I swiped through his emails and text messages. The Puertisists group and the rival political party are going to attack here tonight, and they will kill anyone just to get to Juan Carlos." Felix bellowed, and Scott gave a nod before shifting his gaze back to Juan Carlos who was still busy making his speech at the center of the hall."I'm telling you, man, we have to leave now. Based on what I read here there's going to be a bloody massacre in here tonight. Juan Carlos has been treating those guys badly for months and they have been keeping quiet...tonight it the night th y finally decided to fight back. Once they arrive they are going to kill anyone they see until they finally get to Juan Carlos. We should

"My room.. I'll be safe in there." He muttered shakily."I'll accompany you." Scott replied, and the duo began to head towards the staircase that krf upstairs.A few meters away, where Alejandro's men hid, the leader of the group spotted Juan Carlos heading upstairs with Scott."You guys should handle things over here.. I'll go get Juan Carlos." He said in a deep and menacing tone.Scott and Juan Carlos dashed towards the staircase that led upstairs, and as they ran forward they made sure they kept their heads down because of the bullets flying around. They finally arrived in front of the staircase and Juan Carlos was the first to head upstairs.Scott attempted to go but he caught sight of Rosa on the floor. She was already shot in both her legs and has lost a lot of blood."Please, help me." Rosa muttered in a painful tone after spotting Scott, and Scott just stood there with looks of contemplation. If he should bring her along now that she was badly injured she will definitely draw

Scott walked through the dimly lit street of Mexico City, his right hand casually tucked in his pocket, and his head filled with thoughts. He tried to board a Taxi but since it was really late in the night and all Taxi drivers within the area already ran away after hearing the sounds of gunshots...so because of that he had to walk all the way back to the hotel.After walking for what seemed like forever Scott finally arrived at the hotel and he swiftly made his way inside. He pushed the entrance door open and walked into the lobby before heading upstairs.He was really tired... The fight and everything that happened at the party drained all his stamina, and all he wanted now was to lay down and rest. As Scott headed upstairs he caught sight of Felix on the second floor, and when Felix saw him his eyes widened in disbelief and he swiftly made his way towards him."Scott! You are okay!" He blurted out with a relieved expression on his face. "I heard the sounds of gunshots on my way bac

Mr. Turner swallowed hard after hearing the words of the hunter, and cold sweat trickled down his face."What..what are you talking about?" He muttered shakily, his gaze fixed intently on the Hunter."IT'S EASY TO UNDERSTAND, TURNER. I AM THE HUNTER YOU ALL THOUGHT WAS DEAD." The Hunter informed in a deep and mechanical tone that sent shivers down the spine of Mr. Turner."The... hunter? I thought...you were dead. They killed you...so how are you here?" Mr. Turner uttered in a shaky tone, and his heart pounding in his chest."THOSE PESKY OFFICERS THOUGHT THEY HAD ME, BUT THEY DIDN'T. THERE'S NO WAY I'D GO DOWN THAT EASY!" The hunter responded. "I WARNED YOU ALL ABOUT CHASING ME, DIDN'T I? I TOLD YOU WHAT THE CONSEQUENCES IS FOR CHASING ME! NOW IT'S TIME TO FACE THAT CONSEQUENCE!""Ah, please, please, I had no idea they were still chasing you. In Fact I made it clear to everyone that no one should try to stop you and anyone who is caught doing that will be punished." Mr. Turner bellowe