Promises From the Past
Empty-handed

A few days later.....

Soldiers now standing in front of a building on the outskirts of the Charles River, for ordinary people, will not be implied strange thoughts about the magnificent building that became the secret headquarters of the Walker family mafia.

Secret places themselves do not mean they are hiding underground or anything like that, but rather a form of camouflage behind the name of a legally registered company.

It becomes the only possibility that the person who kidnapped Rea and Anna is the Walker family mafia.

George Walker, owner of the Walker Group, according to data that Soldiers got from informants, is one of the mobsters engaged in the sale of illegal weapons and human trafficking.

The soldiers realize that they want to get rid of Rea and Anna because they are already involved in the deaths of three people in the human trafficking business who are suppliers of their goods.

All of the Assassin equipment that Soldiers had long stored up was now back in use. There was no doubt Soldiers jumped over the three-meter fence wall and entered without permission.

But different from the usual Assassins who carried out the attack secretly, the Soldier deliberately appeared through the entrance with many armed guards guarding.

Seeing the presence of people one guard walked over.

"Stop there. I'm sorry sir, this place is not allowed to be entered by a disinterested person." Say one guard out loud.

"I'm here because I have business with George Walker, and you can't stop me from going home."

The person in front of the Soldier hesitated a little, because the way he spoke was so convincing..."All right wait a minute, let me confirm to Mr. George first."

"Please...." Soldier Reply.

A phone call was made by the guard..." Mr. Waze, we have a guest who wants to see Mr. George, if he's allowed in."

[Ask him who, where he came from, and what business.]

"What's your name.."

"I'm a soldier."

"Where did you come from."

"From the front." Short answer Soldier.

"What interest are you in with Mr. George."

"I came to kill him." There was no lie from him.

"....that's how Mr. Waze. He came to kill Mr. George."

When he finished talking to that guy named Waze, a bullet shot lodged right through his head.

Not only him, but also the five guards around the Soldier had all been killed before pulling the trigger of the weapon in their midst.

Soldier picked up the dropped cell phone, the call was still going on and he spoke to Waze..."Tell your boss if he's been wrong to look for the enemy."

Not yet had time to get an answer, the call Soldier closed and threw away the phone just like that.

Stepping into the building, the lights were suddenly extinguished. Soldiers could hear footsteps walking with great care to hide, all of them very quiet without a sound or ringing their shoes on the floor.

Soldiers understand very well that they are hired Assassins who are experts in jobs in the field of kidnapping or assassination services.

Nothing could escape the Army's surveillance, Even the trained assassins with high flying hours, were still not enough to conceal the aura of their presence.

"There's no need for you to hide from me, get out, I'm here and you can all come against me." Soldier said to the hall loudly.

But there was no answer, as they were Assassins, killing in silence and hiding without a sound was already their forte.

"If indeed you do not want to go out, I can report this to the police for carrying out illegal firearms." Said Askar while taking out the phone from behind his pocket.

Although it was a bluff, because the Soldier himself would get in trouble if he sent a report and he himself was also involved in it.

Those people in black suits were skilled enough to just hide in the dark shadows of the room. Ten new heavily armed mobsters emerge from behind the open elevator doors.

"Don't be too complimentary, I'm not good at hiding or playing hide-and-seek, but you're all too stupid to think of me as a weak opponent." Said the Soldier in a mocking tone.

"Young man, you're in the wrong place to talk cocky, do you realize, here you're alone and we can kill you now." What he said was true because they won the sum.

But the Soldier smiled as he walked forward and pulled out the weapon behind his suit,

"If you can go ahead, I don't mind fighting you all alone." The Soldier's words clearly showed a mocking smile and underestimated them all.

"For a fool you've crossed the line, do you think it's that easy to beat Walker's mob alone."

"Let's prove it." Soldiers pointed guns at the man.

Soldiers directly upset them, for a person who looks ordinary has confidence without fear or plan.

"Joe, Song, you two beat him up." His order.

"Good chairman Waze."

The two men came with weapons stored at the waist, only both hands clenched to fight bare-handed.

"No need for a gun, you'll die for two blows from me." He said confidently.

"Really?, I will not give you glory despite being manly."

Putting the gun back in the bag, Soldiers were fair to fight directly without a weapon. The two advance simultaneously, one punch from Joe, followed by a Song free kick that leads right in front of the face.

It was easy for the Soldiers to dodge all attacks from them. He who was already experienced in inhumane hell fights and training, one of them was dodging bullets from a distance of two meters.

The speed of human feet and fists is still nothing compared to seeing the movement of a bullet, he said, and the soldier was the only one who could avoid ten shots in three seconds without a single one hitting his body.

The athletic body, plus the movement reflexes, make a big difference between two mobsters who live only to kill, and one who has seen the death line in front of his nose to survive.

"Where is it possible, I can't hit you." Joe was upset by himself.

"Don't think weird, it's because you're so slow." That's how soldiers provoke.

On one occasion the Soldier pulled Joe's wrist and he swiveled until his body fell unconscious due to a head impact. There was also Song who saw the gap when the Soldier fought back to one of his friends, he came from the side.

But alas, Song did not realize anything after all the attacks the two of them could easily avoid. As the foot moves closer, one hand hits from below.

It was clear the sound was like a broken twig, Song's legs were bent flexibly, and the fall with a red face endured the pain.

"If you two are the only ones who've ever cheated on me, it's like playing around with a kid."

"Fuck you." Song felt humiliated pulling the weapons stored behind his belt.

Three shots were fired, but miraculously, not a single bullet hit the soldier. Song was convinced that with a distance of less than two meters it was almost impossible to avoid.

The other people looked surprised, they refused to believe but it happened right in plain sight.

"You... You're a monster." Song shouted out in fear of the sharp eyes of the Soldiers.

Soldiers put on an unfriendly smile for anyone to see.... "You're the one hundred and fiveth person to say I'm a monster."

It only takes one punch, the lower jaw is dislodged and teeth are strewn out of the mouth. The soldier was still not serious, if under other conditions, Song's head could break due to the force of his punch.

Seeing the resistance of the Soldier to his two men, the leader of the people in black suits began to assume that this man's speech was not just nonsense.

He was able to defeat two people without a single wound, including dodging the shot, obviously it was not an ability that ordinary people could possess.

The soldier retrieves the weapon stored in the suit, his smile looks scary, coupled with a sharp eye like an assassin.

As fellow assassins, they were naturally aware of the aura of every human who had ever done so, including to Soldiers.

"Shoot him, kill him.." Waze gave the order.