Nikola had thought that the intelligence department would come knocking soon, as they were always efficient in dealing with internal issues. After thoroughly washing himself with cold water, he prepared all his weapons, checked the bolts on his guns, and loaded them with bullets.
In the eyes of others, as a thug and a professional assassin, even if he were to die, he'd go out with a bang.
To die in a firefight with intelligence department personnel would leave a resounding name in the old district.
But an afternoon passed, and Igor's family was still hopping around outside, yet this time, the intelligence department did not come knocking immediately.
Nikola didn't wait for an informant; instead, his girlfriend Natalie arrived.
