The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Nine

Assassins Dead

A single sentence from Maren caused Slasher to confront the inevitable truth.

With that level of skill in Baimsa, there was only one woman she could possibly be.

She was the very individual they had been commissioned to assassinate.

His failure to recognize her initially was due to the hyper–realistic face mask she wore. Now that Maren had

exposed herself, it would be foolish not to identify her.

It made sense why Alexander had dispatched all ten of them.

Regret washed over Slasher; he lamented his decision to confront her solo.

“The decline of the Thanatos is evident. Clearly, Frank and Alexander lack the competence to lead the Sovereign

Underworld,” Maren said.

Her brief skirmish with Slasher had already provided her insights into his abilities.

He had managed to avoid her lethal blows more than once, which showed he was more capable than Scorpion. Still, even with that, his abilities wouldn’t have come close to meeting the standards of the old Thanatos.

“What are you implying?” Slasher asked, sensing that Maren was no ordinary enemy.

“You must’ve become part of the Sovereign Underworld in recent two years, huh?”

Maren chose not to respond to what he asked. Instead, she threw a question of her own right back at him.

“How could you know?” A surge of alarm unsettled Slasher. His usual calmness faltered under Maren’s gaze.

Unfamiliar with the name Maren, it was clear he wasn’t among the veteran members of the Sovereign Underworld.

“Tell me everything you know about the Sovereign Underworld’s core operations, and perhaps I’ll spare you,” Maren said, uninterested in prolonging their talk.

They were out in the open, right, in the middle of a public area. Even though security had already closed in around them, no one had dared to make a move just yet. However, everything would change the moment the police showed up.

“Do you think I’m easily intimidated?” Despite his injuries, Slasher resisted. He drew a firearm and pointed it at Maren. “Does this change your mind?”

Initially, he had resolved to avoid using a firearm, but Maren’s pressure had driven him to this extreme.

“A gun in the hands of a Thanatos member? You’ve brought nothing but shame to your entire division.”

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Maren was well aware of how the Thanatos operated. As elite assassins, they took pride in choosing the hardest, most demanding ways to carry out a kill.

Utilizing a firearm was considered beneath them. Finishing a mission with the use of a firearm would do nothing but earn the mockery of the entire group.

“Stop talking!” Slasher was overwhelmed by disgrace.

His attempt to kill her had backfired dramatically; she had dominated the physical confrontation, leaving him no alternatives.

“If you end up dead, then no one’s going to find out I used a gun!” he sneered.

He fired a barrage of bullets towards her.

Maren, ever vigilant, propelled a nearby trash bin towards him, effectively intercepting the bullets.

The bin hurtled towards him, and with a swift roll, he dodged it.

Once he steadied himself and scanned the area, Maren had disappeared.

“Looking for me?” Maren’s voice echoed from his left.

護

As he whipped his head around, a dagger sliced through the air, striking his right hand–the one clutching the

firearm.

“Ah!” he cried out.

The intense pain forced his grip open, and the gun clattered to the ground.

“No!” He lunged for the weapon.

Debris from the overturned trash bin littered the ground.

Maren then kicked a soda can across the pavement.

Just as he reached out to grasp his gun, the can slammed into it, sending the firearm skidding out of reach.

Now unarmed, his resolve crumbled, and he opted to escape.

Defeated and desperate, he sprinted away, screaming, “Help! Someone, please help me!”

He had been shouting for Ross and the bald man–the other members of his team. Despite his desperate calls, no one appeared. Only Maren was steadily approaching.

“Please, don’t kill me! I’ll give you any information you need!”

“It’s too late for that.”

As the sound of police sirens grew hearer, Maren swiftly withdrew another dagger and plunged it into his heart.

Maren then seized his phone and made her way to the restroom

Once inside, she removed her/mask and changed into a set of clothes she had stashed beforehand. Dressed differently, she was unrecognizable as the person involved in the earlier confrontation.

“What’s that smell?”

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Just as Maren was about to exit the restroom, she detected a distinctly familiar odor.