Target Code: N
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Target Code: N
"He was paid to kill him. Instead, he learned what it means to live."
Keng - known only as K - is a ghost hitman, the kind even Interpol can't find. His final mission should be simple: eliminate Thailand's golden actor, Namping Napat. But nothing about this target is what it seems. The closer K gets, the more the truth twists - about the contract, the world they live in, and the man he's supposed to kill.
In a game written in blood and lies, falling in love might be the deadliest move of all.
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