The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 320 Azrael List

New Updates?

Jack's heart suddenly dropped to the lowest point.

Looking at Mr. Ward's reaction, this update cannot be anything good.

Jack tried to be calm as he asked, "What kind of update?"

Mr. Ward looked scared, he panted and took out his cell phone, handed it with trembling hands to Jack.

Just like the last time, it was a simple picture.

Every dark net content was easy to be seen.

Jack knitted his brows as he found the one that was about his assassination, published by the Assassin

Squad.

When he read it, he frowned even more.

In the content, a sickle was added, like the one death carried.

"What does this sickle mean?" Jack asked frowning.

Mr. Ward's eyes flashed with fear, "This is the sickle of death, it means that he takes lives, usually as

soon as the assassinations of the Assassin Squad add the sickle, it means that this had been followed

by the top assassins, one sickle stands for one top assassin."

Jack's pupils narrowed.

He suddenly understood why Mr. Ward was usually as cool as a cucumber.

If a top assassin had been following this announcement, does that mean that one has already taken it

on?

One billion dollars!

This could even draw the Deadpool Mercenary to risk danger in desperation.

Would a assassin not be tempted?

Suddenly, Jack felt a cool air in his neck, his body turned numb.

His forehead was covered in wrinkles as he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ward, what is this Azrael List?"

"All the assassins from all over the world would gather together and be graded by the Assassin Squad,

they would list the top assassins, there are about a hundred of them."

Mr. Ward's voice was trembling, "To be voted into this list, the person has to be a top killer, he has to

take lives like the Azrael."

Jack was speechless.

He remembered that Brent used to be an assassin, he had done this before.

He asked, "Is Brent on the list?"

"He used to be, but after Brent started working for Master Hughes, he changed his name. Then his

name was taken off, and he was never part of it again."

"So when he assassinated the Rothschild family, which place did he take?"

Mr. Ward thought for a while, then he said, "On 23rd, the other two were 58th and 31st."

"Hiss!"

Jack's eyes were serious, and he sucked in some cold air.

Three assassins killed the Rothschild family, all three of them were on the Azrael List, and Brent was

the best out of them.

With the surprise that Jack felt, he also felt cold sweat running down his back.

He knew what Brent was able to do, and yet he was only on place 23, how good do the other ones on

the list have to be that were above him?

And the point was also, the Rothschild family was a gigantic rich family of long standing.

From what Brent and Mr. Ward said, Jack had a restricted view of things, he knew that Rothschild did Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

everything in his power to protect his clansman, the protection and security wasn't less than what he

had now.

And yet, Brent and the other two assassins marched right in and stormed the target successfully.

What if the assassins that were following his mission were on an even higher rank?

There were many assassins that were higher up than Brent, if they really took this mission...

Jack suddenly felt a kind of horror as if he was held by a big beast.

And this horror was only getting worse.

A beast was much worse than a group of hyenas.

"Is there any way to find out who the assassin on the Azrael List is? And on which rank he is?" Jack

asked in a low voice.

Only if he knew the other party, he could remain invincible.

If he only knew that one of the Azrael List assassins was interested in his mission, then it only meant

that he would be waiting for the sickle in the darkness.

"This is what Master Hughes just told me, he is still looking into it."

Mr. Ward said, "It won't be hard for Master Hughes to find out, but it will take some time, it should be

soon though."

Jack raised his brow, "Why didn't he tell me himself?"

Mr. Ward said detected, "He just doesn't want to put more pressure on you, so he asked me to give you

the message, it might be better this way."

Better?

Jack suddenly thought it was funny.

There was no difference for him.

He took a deep breath.

Jack suddenly felt his fear disappear, there was no emotion, and he was extraordinarily calm.

"It's time for dinner."

Mr. Ward paused, his pupils narrowed, he looked shocked.

Since when was Young Master so calm about things?

Mr. Ward himself had trained himself quite well, but he was still very emotional when he got the

message.

And it took him years and years of practice to get there.

Young Master was the target of an assassination, he was so young, how could he be so fearless?

Jack shrugged his shoulders when he saw Mr. Ward's reaction, then he laughed, "Mr. Ward, stop

dreaming, tell Lone Wolf to bring food, I am hungry."

Mr. Ward saw the laughter on Jack's face and asked surprised, "How can you still laugh?"

"What else should I do then?"

Jack tried to be relaxed, "There is nothing else I can do."

Mr. Ward was speechless.

As Jack watched Mr. Ward leave, the smile disappeared.

Instead, there was loneliness and sadness.

He didn't know what to do.

As soon as the Burton family published their mission on the Dark Net Assassin Squad, the whole thing

was out of his control.

The characteristic of the Assassin Squad taking this mission made him the focus of the mission, it

looked as if he can do nothing but wait for his life to be taken by them.

No matter if any ordinary assassin, one from the Azrael List, or a Deadpool Mercenary.

Whoever killed Jack was the person to finish the mission.

This kind of open rule gave Jack a headache.

The dinner was served quickly, there were three dishes and a soup, it all looked delicious.

But Jack found it was tasteless in his mouth, but not to trouble Mr. Ward and Lone Wolf in their mood,

he kept eating it.

Jack knew that he was the heart of all the people.

Anyone was allowed to be a mess now, but not him.

If he started getting worried, everyone else will as well.

After dinner, Lone Wolf cleaned up the table and left.

Then Mr. Ward received a phone call.

"It's Master Hughes, he should have some information now." Mr. Ward said to Jack, then he picked up

the call.

Jack stared at Mr. Ward the whole time.

But after a few seconds, Mr. Ward's face darkened, it even showed horror.

It was the kind of expression as if he had seen a ghost!

Jack's heart dropped a few inches, in that moment, he felt so tired.

"Jack, you are a failure."

He mocked himself, crossed his fingers behind his head, stared at the ceiling as he mumbled, "Bad

new are coming in these days one after another, none of them are the worst, because the next one

would be even worse."

Mr. Ward hung up the phone.

His face still showed horror.

Then he looked at Jack.

After a few seconds he opened his mouth and spilled out the words he was holding back.

"Young Master, we found out, it is number 20 on the Azrael List, his nickname is Mengpo."

Whoosh!

Jack was startled.

Brent was ranked 23rd, this one was even 20th!

"What have I done to deserve that, he really must think highly of me!"

Jack smiled lonely, then he raised his brow and looked at Mr. Ward from the side, "Mengpo? is that

someone from our territory?"