Chapter 67 Darius heart beat sped up even more when he heard the man's declaration. At that point he knew that the man bore only hostile intentions towards him.

He wanted his life?

That put Darius in a dilemma. From the aura the man gave off, Darius knew that he was no match for him. However there was something that confused him.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Darius asked.

He had not done anything evil or bad to warrant someone to suddenly appear and try to take his life. He had always maintained a low profile since he became wealthy, so he was genuinely confused at this man's appearance

"No hard feelings. I got a job to kill you. It's as simple as that." The man replied.

"Who sent you?" Darius asked again. He was very curious about that.

"That I cannot answer; as it is against my rule to rat out my employer." The man started." Besides, you don't need to worry about that. You will not be leaving here alive anyway."

As soon as the man completed that statement, he launched himself at Darius. The only thing Darius saw was a flash before a heavy blow landed on him.

received a lot of blows. However none of the blows he received could compare to the man's own. The

number on him,

he found out that he became wealthy, and was well versed in kick boxing. His powerful body and strong legs already gave him

without fail, and had made so much progress that he didn't see himself suffering a defeat against anyone should he get involved in a fight; yet it seemed that it was all for naught as he was

The pain was almost unbearable, but he gritted his teeth. No matter how hopeless it seemed, he could not allow himself to be beaten

any kind. His blows were

himself. His arms and legs were bent in the opposite direction, and his chest was caved in. His ribs were also broken, and there were several nasty bruises on his skin. There was a huge pool of blood on the ground where Darius lay, creating a gory sight. The man walked towards Darius as he lay on the ground writhing in pain. He looked at him

seeing you tight with everything you have struck a

Now that the assassin had come closer to him, he could now clearly make out his features. The assassin had pale skin. It was so pale that it was almost white. There were also several tattoos on his skin,

him sooner than later, but in the end it was a hypocritical act. The assassin brought out a gun and aimed

where the noises

assassin heard the voices, he knew that the noises from their fight had attracted the attention of the security personnel. Hastily, he

the bullet penetrated his skin. The assassin frowned and wanted to shoot him

from that direction! Let’s go there! Quick!"

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