Getting into an armoured vehicle, I drove along the deserted roads that lead to the our targeted location.
Obi, of course, sat next to me the whole time, gun in his hand.
We were assassins. I paid for my company with the money that was given from doing these jobs. I can't escape from my past but I can rewrite the future.
Speeding up, after an hour, we reached in front of our location. Of course, it was blocked off by the army.
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