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Before he got out of the car, Makarov saw the fat man standing on the steps outside the gate of the villa, with a round belly and only a pair of shorts.

It's hard to believe that this guy named Cassius is actually a member of the Spanish royal family.

Actually, just distant relatives.

Cassius' grandmother was a cousin of the former Spanish king Juan Carlos, and he was the cousin of King Felipe VI in terms of generation.

Only, does the king remember such a cousin?

After getting out of the car, Makarov waved his hand at his entourage before going up the steps.

"Why is it only here now?" Cassius was not at all polite, and seemed impatient.

"There was a little delay on the way." Makarov was not angry and did not have the qualifications to be angry, because Cassius was the employer who paid for it.

"Just received the news that Tonakani is dead."

Makarov was slightly stunned, didn't say anything, and walked into the villa.

"Last night, his yacht was blown up and sunk near the island of Linosa. Including him, more than 30 people on board were not spared. ”

"A professional killer did it?"

Immediately after entering, Makarov stopped, because on the woolen carpet in the middle of the hall, there were more than a dozen almost naked women.

"Get up, get up, get out of here, now, now!"

In the angry voice of Cassius, the women got up lazily, shook their fat and full breasts and buttocks, and walked up the stairs three times.

"How many men did you bring with you?"

"That's enough." Makarov glanced around and said, "Except for the cook and the servants, everyone else goes to the upper rooms, and no one is allowed to go downstairs without my orders." Besides, let those sluts get out of here, I won't send someone to protect them. ”

"Is this necessary?"

"Cassius, what do you know?"

Cassius was slightly stunned, and his expression became gloomy.

Although he is very fat and his combat effectiveness is scum five, he is the one who pays for it, and Makarov is just a mercenary who sells his life for money.

"The bounty is given to an SSS-class professional killer, codenamed 'Raging Hammer'."

Cassius shuddered a few times, visibly frightened.

"As far as I know, he's not alone, he's a team. When he arrives, this place will become a battlefield. When the time comes, you're going to let me protect those? ”

"You...... Are you sure? ”

"If I'm not sure, I won't accept your deposit."

Cassius swallowed and said, "I'll tell them to get out of here and let them leave right away." ”

"Put on your clothes."

Cassius didn't dwell on it, and rushed upstairs.

It's just that, with his weight, he can't run fast at all.

Makarov sighed to himself and nodded to the two men guarding the door, allowing them to come in and deploy and install various weapons and equipment.

In fact, Makarov didn't care about the lives of those women, he just didn't want his subordinates to be affected.

For the dozens of mercenaries who had just come down from the battlefield and were already hungry and thirsty, a large group of nearly naked women had an irresistible allure.

Not to mention his subordinates, Makarov is the same.

After more than ten minutes, the women came down from upstairs.

As Makarov had ordered, they all dressed in short clothes, as if they were not wearing them at all, at least in the eyes of the mercenaries.

Luckily, the maid brought the food.

Compared to those women, delicious meals were noticeably more tempting.

In order to arrive in time, Makarov and they have not had a hot meal for three days.

If you count the week in Syria, more than half of the mercenaries have not tasted food for ten days, and they are eating military rations that are difficult to swallow.

After eating, Makarov went outside for a spin.

Defenses are underway, and there's nothing to worry about, the enemy is just a bunch of professional killers who are also fighting for money, not outlaw terrorists.

By the time he returned, Cassius was already in the hall.

"Makarov, can you borrow a step to speak?"

"When you're full, go back to your post." After saying a word to a few of his men who were still gobbling up, Makarov walked towards Cassius.

Walking to the window, Cassius said: "You should know that this manor was built in the fifth century and has a history of 1,500 years, if you can ......"

"Do you want me to save your life, or do you want to keep this manor?"

"I paid you to bring you here, not for you to wreak havoc!"

Makarov smiled coldly, took out a bank card, and threw it to Cassius.

"This ...... What does that mean? ”

"Five million euros, your deposit." What Makarov looks down on the most is this kind of miser who can not even live for money.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken, that's not what I meant." Cassius was visibly panicked. "I'm just saying, can you minimize the damage, after all, ......"

At this time, Makarov's phone rang, it was a satellite phone.

He ignored Cassius and took a few steps away before answering the phone.

Cassius was embarrassed and angry.

Only now, he can only hold back, because his small life is in the hands of this mercenary, so he can't offend Makarov in any way.

Upon learning that he had been offered a bounty, Cassius immediately contacted several security companies and several mercenaries.

At first, the security companies and the mercenaries made promises, and some even accepted his deposit, promising to send someone over immediately.

Last night, after the bounty was accepted, the security companies and the mercenaries reversed themselves.

Now, only mercenaries led by Makarov have come here.

At the beginning, Makarov had already mentioned that the next task was an SSS-level professional killer, and it was a team with extremely strong strength.

If Makarov is also gone, who will Cassius rely on when the "Raging Hammer" arrives?

A cook who can only cook, or a maid with a rag?

Compared to that, the belly dancers who started to leave were more reliable.

After a while, Makarov put away the satellite phone and turned around.

"Got news?"

Makarov nodded and said, "I just received reliable information that the 'Raging Hammer' has arrived in Mallorca and will be killed soon. ”

"So fast?" Cassius shuddered involuntarily.

"There should be a safe house or something like hiding here, right?"

"Yes, in the cellar of the cellar."

"Then why are you still stunned?"

"I'll go right over." Cassius didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately turned and ran away.

After Cassius left, Makarov gathered his men.

Soon, a drone flew out of the estate.

At this time, on the road at the foot of the mountain, five vehicles were speeding up, kicking up dust.

In the woods on the other side of the hillside, two men were struggling to the top of the mountain.