The Assassin looked at me for a while, piercing me with his eyes as if he was reading my soul, but he didn't say anything. Channarong began to curse the two dead, me, Kulap, and everyone while kicking everything he found. I hope he was responsible for the three stalkers, because two were dead and one had lost... Well, his masculinity. Hopefully, someone would make him pay.
If I had had at that time the list of people, I wanted to get revenge on, I could have crossed out several of the names. It was quite possible that I would die in nothing, but before I had screwed Trakaul well, getting them into a war with the Russian mafias and destroying their main d**g-producing plant. I had also taken revenge on the jail stalkers. There were still many people to annihilate, but at least the road had
