The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

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.

in the past before, and had surely received a lot of blows. However none of the blows he received could compare to the man's own. The force of

a number on him, and

tried to stand up, but his body wouldn't cooperate. He had been practicing martial arts since he found out that he became wealthy, and was well versed

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

ground, forcibly tearing one of his muscles. The pain was almost unbearable, but he gritted his teeth. No matter

no reprieve of any kind. His blows were harsh, painful and bone chilling of course, the fight between the two generated a

passed, Darius was a former shell of 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

you, but seeing you tight with everything you have struck a chord in me. Therefore I have decided to end your

had pale skin. It was so pale that it was almost white. There were also several tattoos on his skin, with the most prominent one being a triangular tattoo on his right hand. The man also

later, but in the end it was a hypocritical act. The assassin brought out a gun and aimed it at him. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a flash light

where the noises have been coming from

heard the voices, he knew that the noises from their fight had attracted the attention of the security personnel. Hastily, he attached a silencer to his gun

in pain when the bullet penetrated his skin. The assassin frowned and wanted to shoot him again, but Darius’ scream had already attracted the attention of

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