Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 141 Assassin Tom

Chapter 141: Chapter 141 Assassin Tom

Tom was an extremely handsome Eurasian...

High nose bridge, blue eyes, deep eye sockets, sexy double chin...

Tall and long-legged, with well-proportioned muscles and a handsome face, such a person could theoretically make a living in the nightclubs of Thailand.

Unfortunately, Tom had a father involved in all sorts of vices and left him a massive debt after his death.

Tom’s father was English and had settled in Thailand after serving in the renowned SBS, a member of one of the world’s most elite special forces.

This father suffered from severe PDST, relying on drugs and alcohol to get through the day, and the only relatively good thing he did was force Tom into intense military training whenever he was sober.

In theory, what Tom’s father taught him was the most valuable thing an elite veteran could offer, but the $200,000 in usurious loans he owed before he died plunged Tom into deep trouble.

The penniless Tom had to protect his mother and resorted to using the skills he learned from childhood - making money by killing people.

Depending on the target’s identity, a life could fetch a price ranging from $1,000 to $2,000...

It took Tom nearly three years to reduce the usurious loan to $4,000.

He watched the news, knew who his targets were, and understood the dangers of infiltrating a sealed hospital for an assassination, but the temptation to pay off all his debts at once was too great.

Only those who have experienced the marrow-sucking torment of usury can truly understand the feeling of increasing debt.

This bone-deep despair, seeming endless, could completely exhaust a person’s spirit.

Tom, wearing a white lab coat, walked along the third-floor hallway of the hospital, smiling and greeting the doctors and nurses he encountered, even striking up conversations with nurses when there were police around, as if he had been working in the hospital for a long time.

As he reached the door of a doctors’ rest room, two policemen walked out of the security passage, bumping heads with him...

One of the policemen, with a large mole on his face, lagged slightly behind. He glanced at Tom and suddenly stepped forward, saying, "Open the door, we need to inspect your rest room..."

Tom opened the door while feigning curiosity, "Officer, what happened?"

The mole-faced policeman answered irritably, "It’s none of your business, don’t pry."

After saying that, the mole-faced policeman followed his colleague and Tom into the rest room. He looked around and then entered the room as well.

As soon as they entered, the mole-faced policeman saw Tom lock his colleague’s neck...

The locked policeman struggled for a few seconds before losing consciousness and slowly collapsed to the ground.

The mole-faced policeman hurriedly shut the rest room door and stepped forward to help Tom strip the unconscious policeman...

With the situation under control, Tom glanced at the mole-faced policeman and coldly asked, "Where’s the next target?"

The mole-faced policeman checked his colleague’s handgun before handing it to Tom, impatiently said, "Fifth floor, Room 504...

You need to act quickly, the people from Special Forces 191 are tough to deal with, don’t get me in trouble..."

Saying that, the mole-faced policeman turned his back to Tom and said, "Hit me, but don’t make it too severe..."

Tom changed into a police uniform, checked the gun to make sure it was fine, and then suddenly pushed the mole-faced policeman’s head hard against the middle partition of the bunk bed, not only splitting open a large gash on his temple but also knocking him out.

After finishing, Tom stripped the mole-faced policeman, threw the extra clothes and equipment under the bed, and then dragged him to stack with the other policeman...

After everything was settled, Tom put on a hat, adjusted his police gear, listened at the door for a while, then quickly opened the door, locked it from the outside and closed the rest room door.

Standing at the entrance of the security passage and looking at the nearby nurse’s station filled with doctors and nurses, Tom picked up the mole-faced policeman’s handgun and fired repeatedly at the security door...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sequence of gunfire startled the unaccustomed doctors and nurses...

Tom took advantage of their delayed response, waving his hands and shouting loudly, "Get down, gunman, get down..."

Then, when there was a slight movement in the security passageway, Tom kicked the door open and, while aiming down the staircase, yelled, "A white coat, did he run downstairs?"

Four soldiers from Special Forces 191 coming down the stairs didn’t suspect him and started searching downwards without hesitation...

While the soldiers from Special Forces 191 were descending, Tom pressed his radio and shouted loudly, "Suspect found on third floor, white coat, wearing a mask, armed...

He’s running down the east security staircase, block him downstairs..."

After shouting, Tom rushed back to the third-floor corridor, ran to the elevator near the nurse’s station, gestured to the shocked doctors and nurses to find a place to hide, and pressed the elevator button...

However, he didn’t take the elevator but pressed the emergency button to stop the elevator.

Immediately afterward, Tom rushed into the adjacent security passageway, ran upstairs while pressing his radio and shouted, "Elevator malfunction, check the elevator shaft, check the elevator shaft..."

The sudden incident mobilized the hospital’s police and the people of Special Forces 191 at the same time...

In the chaos, the scattering policemen and Special Forces 191 personnel didn’t even realize Tom was blending in among them.

Soon Tom reached the fifth floor, and just as he pushed open the security passage door to enter the fifth floor, unexpected gunshots rang out from a room on the fifth floor...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A tall figure, dressed in a white coat and wearing a mask, holding a pistol, appeared in the corridor.

Several media reporters in the hospital rooms poked their heads out to take a look, and several bullets hit the wall next to their heads, scaring the reporters to scream and retreat back into the rooms...

Tom was stunned for a moment because the room with the white coat was 504, which was the room where his target was...

What made it worse, the escape route chosen by the clearly Assassin met head-on with him.

In that moment of hesitation, the man in the white coat charged to a place less than 5 meters away from him...

Tom instinctively wanted to draw his gun, but because the other was a ’colleague’ and also afraid of exposing himself, he hesitated with his right hand on the gun handle.

Surprisingly, the man in the white coat chose not to shoot, but forcefully smashed the gun in his hand towards him.

As Tom dodged the ’hidden weapon’ and was about to pretend to cope, the man in white coat sprinted fiercely at him, his right shoulder hitting Tom’s chest, holding down his gun-wielding wrist with his left hand, and after a low roar, he pushed him into the safety staircase...

The speed of the man in the white coat exceeded Tom’s expectations; accustomed to combat, he slightly rebounded when his back touched the safety door, his legs rapidly supported backwards powerfully resisting the impact...

As Tom hesitated whether to fight back or not, the man in white coat exclaimed, and then launched a very unfair groin kick...

Tom raised his knee to block it, but the groin kick turned into a sweep, and at the same time, the right arm caught his raised left knee lightly lifting it, instantly causing Tom to lose his balance.

In the moment of losing balance, Tom vigorously shook his right arm to break free from the white coat’s grip, and then grabbed the white coat’s arm to try finding balance.

But, the man in the white coat rolled with his force, simultaneously, and bent his right arm’s elbow into Tom’s abdomen.

If that landed on Tom, it might have broken several bones.

Tom, losing balance, could only bend his knees and arch his back to prepare for the impact on the ground.

After a light ’bang’, Tom and the man in white coat both groaned at the same time, then sprang apart like being electrocuted...

Tom, in pain, clutched his abdomen, his body curling into a ball and rolling towards a corner trying to draw his gun for a counterattack.

By the time he aimed his gun, the man in the white coat had already rushed down the stairs and disappeared...

Seeing the threat was gone, Tom clutched his abdomen and bounced painfully a few times like a prawn ashore...

The man in the white coat had used his elbow against his abdomen as they fell together, but Tom’s knees had absorbed the biggest impact when they landed together...

But what Tom never expected was, in the moment the man leveraged up, his right arm instantly whipped out like a whip and struck his vital spot.

No man could withstand that!

Tom curled into a ball, biting his teeth trying not to scream in pain...

As he struggled to regain control of his body, several members of the 191 squad rushed into the stairwell.

Seeing the unfortunate Tom clutching his groin in extreme pain, they glanced at each other and shouted, "Did you see the Assassin?"

Tom, kneeling on the ground and gasping for air, pointed downstairs...

"He, he ran off..."

The members of the 191 squad decisively chased down, leaving Tom behind.

When they left, Tom’s phone began to vibrate...

He struggled to answer the call, only to hear his boss loudly say, "Well done, head to the entrance quickly, find the people we’ve arranged to turn yourself in, they will cover your escape..."

Tom was stunned for a moment, just about to ask his boss if other Assassins were arranged, but the boss had hung up the phone.

Thinking about his ordeal, Tom painfully bit his lip as he stood up, his face pale with a few hops in place, then limped to the fire alarm next to him, forcefully smashing the alarm causing the hospital’s internal warning to blare, then supported himself on the staircase handrail and began to move downward.

His appearance was nothing like an Assassin’s, the hospital in alarm was in chaos, all the policemen and members of the 191 squad were searching everywhere for anyone in a white coat...

Even if they brushed past Tom, no one paid him any attention...

Meanwhile, Mountain Eagle had already taken off his white coat, donned the combat uniform of the 191 squad, and ran out of the hospital via the path cleared by Tessa blending into the crowd...

A few minutes later, he took an AR rifle, specific to the Special Forces of the 191 squad, entered the front building of the hospital, and quickly ran to the rooftop...

As he climbed the stairs, Mountain Eagle, holding his sore ribs, said with some displeasure, "That was close, did you guys not make it clear, I damn near didn’t get away...

That mixed-race policeman is really formidable, such a guy is too valuable to be just a patrol cop."

There was silence for a few seconds on the walkie-talkie, then Tessa suddenly said, "We don’t have a mixed-race policeman..."

Mountain Eagle: "FUCK, that guy was masquerading as a cop...

Turn off the alarm and block the safety passage on the 5th floor, let him go if he wants to leave, our plan must not stop...

And by the way, I can also see who exactly is meeting him?"