Back to a few hours ago.
That afternoon the rain did not fall heavily, only a tiny drizzle accompanied by a cold wind. Rafael is about to go to the next town, carrying out his new mission. Killed an heir of a big company, the first wife got a daughter while the second wife got a son. The first wife wanted to get rid of the heir, finally hired the services of an assassin, and the pity woman was willing to pay a heavy price so her daughter can be the heir.
Rafael joined the crowd of people who were busy passing by in the train station. He lowers his hat and gets the backpack on. Just got off from the motorbike, Rafael already found something wrong with his instincts. Several people were seen following him quietly from behind.
