CHAPTER 54
BEC PERCEIVED THE APPROACH of an old man with a box in his hand.
— I believe you're after this here.
BEC smiled.
— Thanks for saving me the trouble, old man, but the box is irrelevant, I just want the key in your pocket.
— What did you call me?
I think someone has an Achilles heel...
John removed the electronic component.
— What did you say?
— Best impossible.
The clash was fierce between the two, BEC for the first time in her life discovered that being a cold and calculating killer was not working.
— Apparently we have a fit grandpa here, huh.
— You haven't seen anything yet, baby girl.
But John lost sight of her for a fraction of a second, he never imagined that someone could exist that fast and he hit him and managed to get the key.
— You did well, Grandpa, but you're still no match for Aryan superiority.
All the agents surrounded her and pointed their guns at her.
— It's over, Nika, — Tammy said, tasting victory.
BEC didn't even look at her as he said:
— Nika is dead.
— That's what I imagined too.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she was gone in front of them all.