Sorry for the delay. I had been a bit busy with my non-author life. :) Here is the next chapter. Not very long though but interesting enough ;) Enjoy :)

47 adjusted his red tie and put on his gloves. He was prepared to go to Ryder Jacobs' place. This time he had to reach there before Jacobs tried to get rid of the poor boy Maitland. He stared at his silver-ballers and smirked. They were his favourite weapon. As they had their silencers fit into them, it would not be a trouble to use them at all. In fact they were going to be the easy way to kill. But Gerard Maitland wanted Jacobs to suffer in the worst way possible and he did not want law to interfere in his business. So he requested 47 to come out as clean and ruthless as possible. Jacobs had gone way out of line to gain the cup which truly belonged to Tom and he deserved to suffer the same way.

Knowing that he had to leave right away, 47 packed all his weaponry in his jacket and made his way out of the armour room. As he came outside everyone was there to wish him good luck, even though they knew that this wasn't the first and definitely not the last contract for 47 but this was the first time he was killing a civilian and they were a bit afraid of what could happen with 47 if police forces interfered.

47 was smuggled into a truck carrying herds of sheep. Entire ride was spent in 47 hiding behind the boxes carrying hay for the herd. He opened the truck when he saw the ranches arriving and quickly jumped out and hid behind a huge cactus plant. He could see a lot of security around. 47 smirked victoriously. He had found his disguise of the day.

He sneaked quietly, behind a guard who was pacing around and found him isolated from the rest. This was his chance. He quietly went a bit further and the guard suddenly turned around. Before he could raise any sort of alarm, 47 caught hold of his mouth and silenced him by jabbing his syringe on the man's neck making him unconscious in seconds. After switching clothes, he grabbed the man's body and begrudgingly carried the body to the sheep truck that had transported him there. Fortunately it stood in a place with no one close to it. Fishy!

47 left the truck and sling the gun in his right shoulder. There were many people working. Someone was washing the race cars, while some others sweeping the place etc. Quietly he crept through the vast ranches, gaining suspicious looks from the security men and lustful stares from the women. He felt himself lucky that the security uniform he was wearing came with a cap to cover his bald head. Right then, he heard a bing from the navigator informing him of a notification.He pulled it out and saw that the satellite had found a place of interest on the map. He had to navigate through two gates and he would reach the place. Intrigued on what the place of interest was, 47 strode through the various mazes that held the two gates.

His map was like water to a desert traveler. Without it, he would never be able to get his way out of the maze. He saw a few guards striding there staring at him suspiciously. 47 had to get to the place without getting caught.

"Hey you! Stop right there!"

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The paramedics were checking his pulse. The guy was definitely alive but unconscious and the lady seemed so shaken up that people would think she would have a cardiac arrest any moment now.

The lady called herself Sasha. The guy they were checking on was named Jack Hayden according to the lady.

The lady was in hysterics and was sobbing as if the guy had died because of her. The paramedics tried to calm her down but it was practically impossible to handle the going-to-be insane lady.

"Mam, your boyfriend is alright." This seemed to calm Sasha down a bit. She was going crazy when she could not feel his heart beat when she pressed her ear right above his heart. The heart where she belonged.

"What?" She asked feeling extremely dumb when she saw from the corner of her eye, Jack waking up and standing in all his glory.

"Oh Jack!" She squealed and jumped into her boyfriend's open arms. Jack held her tightly and stuck his face in her hair. She pealed out of his arms and ran her hands down his body checking if he was for real.

"He was just chloroformed mam. Nothing to worry at all." A paramedic informed her with a smile on her face. A sheepish look masked her face and she let out a nervous laugh while everyone laughed at her including her boyfriend.

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"What is the status, Rob?" Milano asked his assistant.

"Boss, we have sent one of our best agents as an aspiring scientist into Dr. Chrome's lab. Apparently he has passed the entry test which would allow him a three month internship. Then he can smuggle out the babe that is going to have all men falling on their knees." Having said that he laughed out like a hyena with Milano joining him.

"I guess then we can have a party for the success of........" He paused not knowing what was the boy's name.

"Wolverine. He is code-named Wolverine."

So this chapter is dedicated in a twisted way to one of my readers. I hope the person to whom I have dedicated this chapter liked it because I thought this was the best way I could do it.

And for all my readers, my book is forever dedicated to you. This dead book was regenerated because of my readers and I am very grateful for that because this is what I had wanted to write from the beginning, but the lack of readers forced me to stop writing and you could say I was forced into writer's block :(

But I hope this book keeps doing well and that will be possible if you keep supporting your 47 through his adventurous and probably romantic life ;)

Have a good day.