"Boss... Boss..." The man stammered: "All of our assassins deployed around the target have been wiped out..."
He glanced at Robert, fear in his eyes.
Robert, the man in a suit, laughed at the sheer audacity, suddenly appearing before the man, his right hand grabbing at his collar: "Didn't I make it clear that this target is not an ordinary human? I told all the assassins to keep hidden and refrain from acting, in order to avoid detection, didn't I?"
The team member was lifted off the ground.
His feet dangling, he quivered and stammered.
"Boss, it's not our fault... The target's perception is just too keen. Our assassins, sent out to track him several times, were all wiped out from a distance. The assassins who were surveilling the target lost contact in an instant, without even the chance to retreat. It's suspected that as soon as they were spotted, they were killed..."
The team member swallowed, telling the truth.
"Useless! What is the point of keeping you around?!"
