"Sir what was that?" a male voice asked from across the room. It was a four corner room with two exit doors . One was the link to the inner building while the other was the escape route of the building. It was built according to the Russian rules of residential set up.
Lours looked at him and smiled. He was expecting someone to arrive. He expected the local assassin that had been attacking the agents of Solomon Wroth Wis . He had not known earlier he would have terminated the deal. But how could he think straight when the money in hands was real cool four hundred million dollars.
