16 Bullseye

The driver bent over and starred at Ivan and Jessica with wide eyes while nodding quickly.

"No, You take us there." Jessica responded.

Jessica felt that even if the driver had been directed by a target, he was still a sinner and it was not excessive to ask him to lead them.

"Well, can you go by yourself? I dare not..."

The driver, Cersei, trembled and exuded a look of fear, which made him feel a little terrified.

"Coward! You almost hit us, and you won't even lead the way!" Jessica yelled at the man.

"This..." The driver's eyes turned away , "I'm just a normal person, but you two..."

Ivan butted in, "It's fine without him leading us, as a matter of fact he doesn't have to mark the map either, we just won't go.

"Ah?" Why? The driver stared and asked.

"No reason."

"You'll find yourself in trouble again if you don't go to him!" The driver hurried along.

"Then lead the way... That's the only option." Ivan shrugged.

...

Windy and sunny; this is rare weather in autumn.

The target also came out of his makeshift cabin on the street.

"The rain is really coming and going fast."

Dressed in dark blue combat suit and wearing a blue hood, he looked at the cloudless blue sky, his voice a little hoarse.

'rrring', the contact device hanging around his waist signaled a call, and he pulled it out and answered it.

"How's the neighborhood over there?" There was a strong tenor in the contact's voice.

"Nice and peaceful," The bullseye replied.

"Do things thoroughly, don't let Kim down."

"When I get the money, I'll succeed," The voice said.

"Half of the money has already been sent to your account, and the other half will be sent when I can't see anyone in the dozen streets of Queen Bartley who dares to call themselves the Maja Gang." The strong tenor said.

"Don't worry, as a professional, I need to make a name for myself."

"You don't need fame, I'll always give gold to get things done."

"Oh... Wait for the news, it won't be long. "

After the Bullseye said this, he hang up the phone directly.

Essentially he doesn't want to be anyone's lap dog, he sees himself as a hired killer, he wants to use it as a career.

But this damn man, Kim, took control of him with a lot of money and called him a gang member.

This made him feel constricted so he decided to wait for this job to finish. As long as Kim does not pay ten times the price, he will change services, even if others give less.

"I'll never be a slave!"

The Bullseye clenched the phone tightly before putting it up.

"Bullseye?"

At the corner of the street, Ivan, Jessica, and the driver of the trio stood there, and Ivan waved his hand to get Bullseye's attention.

The driver was obviously a little scared, shaking and standing up straight.

"Who are you?" The Bullseye glanced and then asked.

"Do you know him?" Ivan pointed to the driver and replied with his own question.

The driver hid, standing behind Jessica. Jessica frowned and pulled the driver in front of her, then gently pushed him up.

The driver went straight forward five or six steps before standing firm.

Bullseye looked at the driver while the driver just stared back while saying, "Boss, I couldn't kill both of them, because I don't want to do this at all," said the driver while letting out cries, "please let me go."

"Who's the boss? You mean me?" Bullseye stares at the driver harder than before.

"yes, yes, you! Don't you recognize me?"

"What do you mean? I never met you before," The Bullseye said plainly.

With this Ivan can confirm that Bullseye has nothing to do with the driver, combined with the previous driver strongly not wanting to come here and the conflict with Gerry...

It's almost certain that it's the Maja gang that caused this.

"He said that you sent him to hit us with a truck, and we should confront you before anything else happened," Ivan said.

"Oh?" The Bullseye's voice was hoarse and asked, "Why?"

His eyes were fixed on the driver, and the cold the driver felt was chilling. At the same time Bullseye walked towards the driver step by step.

"Because... You really made me..."

With a cry from the driver, a flying knife crossed the driver's side face and ripped out a bloody slit.

The flying knife belonged to the Bullseye.

Ivan noticed that he also had five other flying knives on his waist.

The shot of the flying knife kept flying and finally went towards Jessica. A meter away from her the knife broke on the spiritual barrier- the handle and the body of the knife crumpled to the ground.

Jessica opened her eyes slightly, and she didn't understand what was going on until she saw Ivan standing next to her...

'Well, He's very reliable...'

The driver's eyes got bigger, his mouth was open and his lips were trembling, apparently afraid.

"If you tell a lie again, I won't miss," The Bullseye said coldly blocking the driver's path.

The driver turned slightly, showing a weak man's eyes and begging Ivan and Jessica to help him deal with the Bullseye.

'Didn't the boss say that this teenager is righteous and is particularly fond of doing good things? Then why don't he help me... Is he going to watch me get killed? Damn why won't he do something!' The driver was getting desperate.

But Ivan didn't do anything to help him, and Jessica was only watching in disbelief.

Finally, he realized that these 14-year-olds are not so good to use, and if he allows things to go on like this, he will be finished.

"I don't know you! Someone asked me to do this, please... Don't hurt me!" The driver finally cracked and looked eagerly at Bullseye.

The target approached him and grabbed his tie.

"So, who is it?" Bullseye questioned.

"Yes, He... "

The driver screamed and before he could say it, he trembled and fell down, spitting white foam in his mouth.

The cry was so loud that it was heartbreaking.

"What's wrong with him?" Jessica looked a little overwhelmed.

She wondered, 'He was healthy, how can he suddenly fall down?'

The Bullseye crouched down, pulling the driver's mouth to look inside. The whole mouth was all rotten, and the tongue was even gone.

"Dead, one of his teeth must have been fake; Poison must have been released from inside it. The people behind him are afraid of him telling the truth," he said.

Bullseye first patted the driver on the body, then used his index finger to dig into his ear, and finally pulled out a small black round device, covered with small holes.

"This is a sound monitor." Bullseye said.

"Oh..." Jessica was a little squeamish.

At this moment without the driver blocking him, the target saw that his previous throw of the flying knife has been divided into two parts and lying in front of Jessica on the ground.

"Girl, you have great skills." The bullseye praised.

Jessica didn't answer, she just stared at the driver's body.

"Are you students nearby? How did you get caught up in this? Is it because of the ability you used?" the Bullseye asked.

Ivan noticed that Jessica was pale and visibly uncomfortable, and quickly comforted her, "Jessica, let's go."

"Hmm..."

The two of them were leaving, completely ignoring Bullseye.

"You two!" The target shouted, "Are you from Townsend Harris High School?"

Ivan stopped: "You need something?"

"Yes, here's my card."

With the sound of a flick, a hard card flew toward Ivan at medium speed.

Ivan raised one of his hands and caught it easily.

It's really just a business card. It contained the Bullseye's self-introduction and contact information.

"Show this to your principal. It would be safer to hire me for your school if there are no bodyguards. But it will have to wait until I finish this up."

"Ok," Ivan responded with no expression.

"Also, in the near future don't wander around the neighborhood. There will be some fire and you might be effected. Don't say I didn't tell you, little devil!"