Episode 10
"Tonight, there's a mission for everyone" Alley stated as he looked at the pair of eyes staring at him nonstop.
"Porsha would be executing Mr Bradley in a hotel with the aid of everyone" he continued. Everyone stared at the picture displayed on the big screen.
Mr Bradley was a top official noted for his secret crimes. Porsha wondered who could have brought the job to Alley.
"Another notorious criminal in suit" she thought as she looked at Alley trying to figure out what the mission was all about.
"She needs our help because Derrick would also be alerted by us that she's on a mission"
"What?" Some of the men gasped.
Porsha looked at Alley skeptically, she was sure that he was trying to pull off something.
"Why's that?" Bradt asked
"It's more like you're luring her to death"
"Are you trying to test his strength?" Porsha asked still staring at him thoughtfully.
Alley beamed at her. He'd always loved everything about her. She was way smarter than the boys.
"Exactly!.... Derrick would be alerted immediately after the operation has been carried" he paused.
"Trust him to bring the whole cops but we've got bigger plans" Alley continued.
"I made arrangements already. You would be in the same room with him, test his strength and see what he's got. Find out his weaknesses if he's got any"
"You've got three minutes to do all these"
Porsha smiled cunningly. She was beginning to love the feeling of this.
"After that, you'll be getting out of this window" he stated as he pointed at the screen.
"Bradt would do the usual work"
Bradt nodded. He'd been working with Alley for years as an hacker. He often hack into the CCTV camera before any operation would be carried out.
"Anthony and Mickey will do the 'watching out' for you at the first floor and also get you out of there" he continued.
"I'Il be right here working with scorpion to direct every of your movement"
Scorpion was one of their own who grasses the entire force.
"Do not hesitate to inform me if anything goes wrong"
"Yes boss" they all answered.
"Go freshen up, we strike by ten"
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Porsha walked into the hotel dressed in a janitor's uniform. She needed to get a pass from the guards. She walked down the long passage and into the elevator. She'd been informed that her target was in room one hundred and twelve. Probably shacking one of his exhibits. She was on her way up to the tenth floor.
She had different questions running through her mind.
"What if Derrick was able to recognize her?"
"Not in your usual outfit Porsha" she chides herself.
Not like she cared anyway. She could also get the golden opportunity to get rid of him but she wouldn't.
For a split second, she wondered why Alley was delaying his death.
Maybe he was a tough man.... Tougher than her?" Her subconscious mind asked.
She would be in danger if he was. Well.... Let's see how it goes..
Porsha walked down the elevator... Bradley was in one of the VIP rooms. She brought out a pass card she'd gotten from one of the workers. She waited calmly as the door clicked and walked into the room.
"Good evening Sire?" She greeted her target warmly.
"Who the hell are you?" Bradley fumes in anger.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I was notified that my services are needed here"
"And you can see there's nothing here, can you fuck off?"
"I'm sorry sire" Porsha bowed mockingly as she moved backwards. Alley's eyes widened In shock as he saw the strange lady bring out a black object.
'A fucking gun!'
Without hesitating, Porsha pulled the trigger and fired a shot at him. She watched in satisfaction as he slumped halfway on the couch. The bullet had made a neat hole on his head.
"Target down"
Just like it had been arranged, Porsha waited in silence for her second target.
"Get ready Porsha" Alley's voice came through.
Porsha stood with her head bowed.
The door opened to reveal Derrick. Porsha looked at him, half surprised Alley had been able to get rid of the other cops.
"You're under arrest for the murder of..... "
Porsha bursted out laughing which surprised him.
"You really think you can catch me..... Huh?" She asked with arms akimbo. Despise looking relaxed, she was fully at alert.
"Yes!" He answered firmly. "I've solve one hundred and nineteen cases over the years" he pointed a gun at her.
"I'll make yours the one hundred and twentieth"
Porsha grinned sheepishly.
Derrick pulled the trigger and fired a shot at her. He was taken aback when it had no effect on her. She had pulled off the Janitor's uniform and was in her usual outfit which she'd worn underneath.
She brought out her handgun and aimed at him. Porsha fired several shots and watched him duck. He could dodge bullets. That was a skill she had been unable to learn.
"Now!!" Alley yelled from the other side.
Porsha knee she had to get out of the building as soon as possible. More cops would be coming in. They had been distracted by Scorpion. She held her pistol steadily and fired more shots at him as she made her way to the window.
As soon as she was out, Porsha fired a shot into the air and showed him her middle finger before sliding off the building with the speed of a lightening.
Derrick watched as a car pulled over and she hopped in. They had all been tricked. The other cops pushed open the door with their guns.
"She's long gone"
Now his doubts had been cleared. The assassin wasn't working alone. She worked with people who often come to her rescue. He had watched her movement changed after he'd ducked the bullets. Perhaps she had been given an order to retreat.
Derrick brought out his notepad and ticked some things he'd confirmed. He checked the dead man. He had been killed few minutes before the cops were notified. The notification came from an untraceable source.
"What if they were playing games on them all?" His subconscious mind asked.
'They'd notified them to have her test him" he thought and raised his head.
He had been tricked to face her all alone. As he walked out of the room and into the elevator, he made a promise to himself