A Fixed-Target

Albunai strode into Dublin Street.

He laughed coldly in his heart when he felt the malicious gazes around him as he entered the street.

A plan formed in his head as he advanced forward.

Not a single soul on the street would escape his wrath, including Zackary and Ethan Hunt.

Although Zackary was a comrade, he had committed the biggest taboo of Perforation Sting, hence there was no reason to keep him alive.

As for said collaborator?

He would go to hell together with Zackary.

This was Perforation Sting's operating style and it was also what Albunai insisted on carrying out.

"Hold it right there!"

One of the gang members that was tasked with guarding in front of the house shouted at the approaching Albunai.

"I am Albunai, your boss, Ethan Hunt, has a meeting with me."

Albunai's heart was overflowing with killing intent as he was eager but he remained calm on the surface.

"Hold on a moment."