Chapter 15
2080 Words
Dreign took a sip of his water as he watched the screen of his phone. The radar sweep is about to begin and if his intuition is right, there will be players nearby his location.
They’ve been playing like tags ever since the first blood. It looks as though the players become wary about their enemy players as they probably learned that the player who was killed by an elite assassin and the one who killed him is also an elite.
In ten seconds, the scan will start.
Dreign counted numbers in descending order from ten and waited.
For every tick, tensed crept slowly throughout his body.
One second.
The radar scanned the region of Metro Manila and showed the players’ exact location.
His eyebrows lifted as he saw five players in Bonifacio Global City. One of them being two meters away from him.
Seeing that, a bead of sweat trickled as he abruptly turned his head to face the player—
“Shh.”
The player is closer than he expected. He wasn’t able to make a turn as he felt a whisper in his right ear. The warm air kissed his face while feeling something prodding in his back.
Even though he can’t see it, he can tell that it was a gun. Any movement that could deem hostile to her will be the signal of her pulling the trigger.
So, Dreign didn’t take any action, instead, he asked.
“Are you a player also?”
“Precisely! 100 points for you.” The woman replied in a flirtatious manner, which made Dreign a little bit confused.
Like can’t she read the situation they are in? They are supposed to kill each other to win huge rewards and yet here she is, acting playful.
The woman then moved over to his side and sat in the chair across Dreign.
It was another girl playing with an oriental face. She is a pale-skinned well-endowed woman with an hourglass figure who has a breast larger than he expected. She has long blonde hair clad in a dress consisting of a long-sleeved summer cardigan, a black bra, a pair of hot pants, and boots.
Instead of having an impression of an elite or trained individual, what Dreign saw is a regular foreigner traveling around the city.
“Fwah…I’m so hungry, hey you, do you have money?”
Dreign noticed the tone of her words, although it was spoken fluidly, he can tell that she is having a hard time controlling her pitch. Like English is not her first language.
“I do not have one,” Dreign said in a neutral tone and continued sipping his coffee as a feint to get his Glock 17.
He can’t be too careful these days, especially in this game. Who knows how long will she keep this charade of being flirtatious to him.
“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” She warned in a neutral tone as Dreign sensed a gun pointing on his lower part.
The gun she was holding was under the table, covering it perfectly from people’s sight.
Dreign took a sip of his water as he watched the screen of his phone. The radar sweep is about to begin and if his intuition is right, there will be players nearby his location.
They’ve been playing like tags ever since the first blood. It looks as though the players become wary about their enemy players as they probably learned that the player who was killed by an elite assassin and the one who killed him is also an elite.
In ten seconds, the scan will start.
Dreign counted numbers in descending order from ten and waited.
For every tick, tensed crept slowly throughout his body.
One second.
The radar scanned the region of Metro Manila and showed the players’ exact location.
His eyebrows lifted as he saw five players in Bonifacio Global City. One of them being two meters away from him.
Seeing that, a bead of sweat trickled as he abruptly turned his head to face the player—
“Shh.”
The player is closer than he expected. He wasn’t able to make a turn as he felt a whisper in his right ear. The warm air kissed his face while feeling something prodding in his back.
Even though he can’t see it, he can tell that it was a gun. Any movement that could deem hostile to her will be the signal of her pulling the trigger.
So, Dreign didn’t take any action, instead, he asked.
“Are you a player also?”
“Precisely! 100 points for you.” The woman replied in a flirtatious manner, which made Dreign a little bit confused.
Like can’t she read the situation they are in? They are supposed to kill each other to win huge rewards and yet here she is, acting playful.
The woman then moved over to his side and sat in the chair across Dreign.
It was another girl playing with an oriental face. She is a pale-skinned well-endowed woman with an hourglass figure who has a breast larger than he expected. She has long blonde hair clad in a dress consisting of a long-sleeved summer cardigan, a black bra, a pair of hot pants, and boots.
Instead of having an impression of an elite or trained individual, what Dreign saw is a regular foreigner traveling around the city.
“Fwah…I’m so hungry, hey you, do you have money?”
Dreign noticed the tone of her words, although it was spoken fluidly, he can tell that she is having a hard time controlling her pitch. Like English is not her first language.
“I do not have one,” Dreign said in a neutral tone and continued sipping his coffee as a feint to get his Glock 17.
He can’t be too careful these days, especially in this game. Who knows how long will she keep this charade of being flirtatious to him.
“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” She warned in a neutral tone as Dreign sensed a gun pointing on his lower part.
The gun she was holding was under the table, covering it perfectly from people’s sight.
Dreign took a sip of his water as he watched the screen of his phone. The radar sweep is about to begin and if his intuition is right, there will be players nearby his location.
They’ve been playing like tags ever since the first blood. It looks as though the players become wary about their enemy players as they probably learned that the player who was killed by an elite assassin and the one who killed him is also an elite.
In ten seconds, the scan will start.
Dreign counted numbers in descending order from ten and waited.
For every tick, tensed crept slowly throughout his body.
One second.
The radar scanned the region of Metro Manila and showed the players’ exact location.
His eyebrows lifted as he saw five players in Bonifacio Global City. One of them being two meters away from him.
Seeing that, a bead of sweat trickled as he abruptly turned his head to face the player—
“Shh.”
The player is closer than he expected. He wasn’t able to make a turn as he felt a whisper in his right ear. The warm air kissed his face while feeling something prodding in his back.
Even though he can’t see it, he can tell that it was a gun. Any movement that could deem hostile to her will be the signal of her pulling the trigger.
So, Dreign didn’t take any action, instead, he asked.
“Are you a player also?”
“Precisely! 100 points for you.” The woman replied in a flirtatious manner, which made Dreign a little bit confused.
Like can’t she read the situation they are in? They are supposed to kill each other to win huge rewards and yet here she is, acting playful.
The woman then moved over to his side and sat in the chair across Dreign.
It was another girl playing with an oriental face. She is a pale-skinned well-endowed woman with an hourglass figure who has a breast larger than he expected. She has long blonde hair clad in a dress consisting of a long-sleeved summer cardigan, a black bra, a pair of hot pants, and boots.
Instead of having an impression of an elite or trained individual, what Dreign saw is a regular foreigner traveling around the city.
“Fwah…I’m so hungry, hey you, do you have money?”
Dreign noticed the tone of her words, although it was spoken fluidly, he can tell that she is having a hard time controlling her pitch. Like English is not her first language.
“I do not have one,” Dreign said in a neutral tone and continued sipping his coffee as a feint to get his Glock 17.
He can’t be too careful these days, especially in this game. Who knows how long will she keep this charade of being flirtatious to him.
“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” She warned in a neutral tone as Dreign sensed a gun pointing on his lower part.
The gun she was holding was under the table, covering it perfectly from people’s sight.
Dreign took a sip of his water as he watched the screen of his phone. The radar sweep is about to begin and if his intuition is right, there will be players nearby his location.
They’ve been playing like tags ever since the first blood. It looks as though the players become wary about their enemy players as they probably learned that the player who was killed by an elite assassin and the one who killed him is also an elite.
In ten seconds, the scan will start.
Dreign counted numbers in descending order from ten and waited.
For every tick, tensed crept slowly throughout his body.
One second.
The radar scanned the region of Metro Manila and showed the players’ exact location.
His eyebrows lifted as he saw five players in Bonifacio Global City. One of them being two meters away from him.
Seeing that, a bead of sweat trickled as he abruptly turned his head to face the player—
“Shh.”
The player is closer than he expected. He wasn’t able to make a turn as he felt a whisper in his right ear. The warm air kissed his face while feeling something prodding in his back.
Even though he can’t see it, he can tell that it was a gun. Any movement that could deem hostile to her will be the signal of her pulling the trigger.
So, Dreign didn’t take any action, instead, he asked.
“Are you a player also?”
“Precisely! 100 points for you.” The woman replied in a flirtatious manner, which made Dreign a little bit confused.
Like can’t she read the situation they are in? They are supposed to kill each other to win huge rewards and yet here she is, acting playful.
The woman then moved over to his side and sat in the chair across Dreign.
It was another girl playing with an oriental face. She is a pale-skinned well-endowed woman with an hourglass figure who has a breast larger than he expected. She has long blonde hair clad in a dress consisting of a long-sleeved summer cardigan, a black bra, a pair of hot pants, and boots.
Instead of having an impression of an elite or trained individual, what Dreign saw is a regular foreigner traveling around the city.
“Fwah…I’m so hungry, hey you, do you have money?”
Dreign noticed the tone of her words, although it was spoken fluidly, he can tell that she is having a hard time controlling her pitch. Like English is not her first language.
“I do not have one,” Dreign said in a neutral tone and continued sipping his coffee as a feint to get his Glock 17.
He can’t be too careful these days, especially in this game. Who knows how long will she keep this charade of being flirtatious to him.
“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” She warned in a neutral tone as Dreign sensed a gun pointing on his lower part.
The gun she was holding was under the table, covering it perfectly from people’s sight.
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