Assassin's Tears (ENG)

*+｡ CHAPTER 3｡+*

Coyoacán, police headquarters.

At a time when famous assassins focused on their everyday lives, the police station was full of people.

At the present time, one issue was constantly bothering them, and the law enforcement officers wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible. What was it about? Namely, about hired killers.

"It crosses all borders. " Man in charge of the case, Mr. Sallow said. "In one week, five more murders were committed. "

"And not just gangsters. " His younger friend interjected. "A lot of civilians died too. " He added and continued eating his chips.

"Thank you for reminding me, Juan. " The elder shook his head.

"It's good that I still found you." The head of the entire department, Charlotte Burton said. "This case has dragged on far too long, and your last plan has failed again. " She looked at the officer.

"Chief... " Manuel said brokenly, who came up with the last plan. "I'll make it this time, I swear!" He assured.

"No, Mr. Sallow. " She looked at him. "We can't make any more mistakes, otherwise more people will die."

"I don't care much for gangsters. " Juan interjected again but stopped seeing the stern look of the boss. "N-no, but, yes..." He nodded. "Civilians die too, a-and w-well... "

Charlotte placed the folder with photos of the assassin on the table, then sighed heavily and looked at the gathered policemen.

"I honestly hate this woman. " She said after a long time. "She doesn't care who she kills, she does it because she likes it, no matter what the consequences are..." She shook her head. "Narin Vazquez. This woman is to disappear from here, I want to see her behind prison bars and bring her to justice! You understand?!" She shouted at her subordinates. "Men, women, and even small children ... " She exchanged in disbelief and looked at the photos of the murdered people. "She doesn't care, she'll kill anyone." She looked hostilely at the photo of the killer. "Firstly..."

"Chief. " Manuel Sallow interjected again. "I have a plan... T-this time it'll work, I promise!" He approached the nervous woman. "At least listen to me..." He looked pleadingly at her.

Burton sighed heavily, then waved her hand, letting her friend speak.

"Please just look. " Man spread out more photos on the table. "These people usually surround her, and what's more... " He glanced at the chief, then took the appropriate photo in his hand and continued. "I'm sure this man will be able to help us." He smiled. "For the right price, of course. " He added, pointing to a photo of the trader, Mauricio Serrano.

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"Spend less time on your phone and focus more on training. " Narin said sternly and took the phone from the gray-haired girl. "Again. " She added, pointing to a shield standing in the distance.

Candela just sighed and then reached for the daggers spread out on the table. A moment later, she was properly standing in front of her target and started throwing at the targets.

"Do you want a beer? " Itzel interjected, approaching friends whose training took place outside, on their training ground, which was located a few kilometers from Bernardo's villa.

"Sure! " Castro called, but her expression immediately fell when she met Narin's cold gaze. "O-or... I'll take it later. " She added and went back to training.

Vazquez just shook her head. She took off the rubber band she was wearing on her left arm and began tying her lush, black, curly hair into a ponytail, revealing a small sparrow tattoo with spread wings that was tattooed on her neck.