Adrian Desmond climbed over the wall but didn't see Walter Klein. He called Walter, whose end of the line was noisy.
"Where are you?"
"At a bar. It's all settled, Sixth Master. Are you still at the Johnson Family residence? Should I head over now?"
Adrian then remembered it was about Kenneth Brown and cautioned, "Make sure it's clean. Don't leave any loose ends!"
"Yes!"
"I just left the Johnson Family place. Come pick me up."
"Alright, I'll be there in about 20 minutes."
"Mm."
Adrian hung up, feeling great.
However, much to his astonishment, just moments after he started walking, police cars arrived. Over twenty Special Police officers aimed sniper rifles at him; several red dots, the targeting lasers from the snipers, danced over vital spots on his body.
Adrian's good mood instantly plummeted. He truly hadn't expected that woman to be so ruthless, so determined to see him dead.
How much did she hate him?
