As assassins, our methods are definitely different from those straightforward mercenaries.

"What should we do?"

"Doesn’t matter."

After a brief chat between Medusa and Number Thirteen, Lion suddenly said, "We don’t have to hide too much, right?"

Number Thirteen calmly replied, "No employer, so no need to keep secrets for an employer. With Satan, Justin, and Grand Ivan backing us, we don’t need to hide our identities either."

Medusa smiled and said, "I really like working without any concerns, truly enjoy it. Have you ever come across such an opportunity?"

Lion shook his head and said, "No, really never."

Number Thirteen calmly said, "Isn’t this definitely your last time?"

Lion nodded his head and said, "It definitely is."

Medusa laughed and said, "Of course it is, we were already retired, and we’re planning to have a child."

Number Thirteen looked at Medusa in surprise and said, "You can still have children?"

Medusa shrugged, helplessly said, "I thought you wouldn’t mind, but you actually asked that awkward question. You know these questions are private and touch on sensitive issues."

Number Thirteen whispered, "Sorry, then it’s adoption."

Medusa spread her hands and said, "You’re rarely curious, so I’ll tell you. We decided to find a surrogate mother. We’ve already chosen a candidate, a tall, beautiful, great-bodied college student. We’ll pay her one hundred thousand US dollars to borrow her womb to have our child. Ryan and I think it’s better to pass on our own genes."

Number Thirteen nodded and said, "Since this is definitely your last time, you can choose the method then."

Medusa laughed, hugged Lion and gave him a kiss, then said, "Dear, our swan song should be perfect, no regrets. What do you think?"

Lion touched his chin, looking thoughtful, said, "Perfect, no regrets. All our actions have been perfect."

Medusa laughed and said, "So?"

Lion pinched his nose, said, "I’ve never killed anyone with a gun. Have you?"

Medusa nodded and said, "Yes, but I’ve never actually killed a target with a gun, not once, never thought about it. I don’t think I’ve ever taken a gun on an official mission."

Lion rubbed his hands together, laughed and said, "Since this is our last time, why don’t we use guns to finish the target? Anyway, we don’t need to hide anything or consider anyone else."

Medusa pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "So who will fire the fatal shot? You, or me? Number Thirteen, you won’t compete with us, right?"

Number Thirteen waved his hand and said, "I’m just starting my mercenary career, and there will be plenty of opportunities to shoot. So you two decide who will shoot, but I remind you, ending it with a gunfight is the most dangerous approach."

Lion laughed and said, "Since we’re leaving no regrets, of course we should give it a try. Let’s use guns to end everything. Dear, you take the shot to end the target."

Medusa kissed Lion again, smiled and said, "How about we shoot together? You go for the head, I’ll go for the heart, or we both aim for the heart, so that the target has an identifiable face left for recognition. I want to shoot together with you."

Lion snapped his fingers, laughed and said, "Alright, it’s settled, we’ll shoot together."

Number Thirteen cleared his throat and said, "The only problem is, we don’t have guns."

Lion laughed and said, "What are we afraid of? We have the support of the biggest arms dealer, just have them send some over."

Medusa shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no, waiting for them to deliver is too time-consuming. Let’s get the guns ourselves. The police or the guards around the target have guns."

Lion pondered for a moment, then said to Number Thirteen, "Tell us about the target’s situation."

Number Thirteen calmly said, "The target is inside a four-story medieval building. We don’t know which floor exactly, but according to intelligence, the target doesn’t particularly like his house. It’s just because it’s sturdy and was previously unknown to us that he hides there."

Medusa softly said, "Then, are there gas pipelines?"

Number Thirteen pulled out a floor plan, looked at it, then nodded and said, "Yes, this house underwent modernization in the 1960s and a second modernization in the 1990s. It has gas pipelines and a sewage system, but don’t count on disguising as maintenance personnel to infiltrate. Mario is dead, and everyone knows it’s the most dangerous time now. No one can infiltrate."

Lion suddenly said, "Just blow it up!"

Number Thirteen looked at the building, shook his head and said, "No, too much commotion, let’s avoid causing ourselves trouble."

Medusa watched for a while and said, "There are two people at the door, they definitely have guns. We take their guns, open the door, rush straight up, finish the target, and leave."

Number Thirteen looked at Medusa, said, "Where’s your confidence from? There are at least forty people inside. The three of us charging in? That’s not what I’m good at."

Medusa laughed and said, "Ryan just wants to go out with a bang."

Number Thirteen was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "There’s a rocket launcher in the trunk."

Medusa immediately said discontentedly, "You said earlier there were no guns."

Number Thirteen remained calm and said, "No guns because there’s no need, and no guns doesn’t mean no rocket launcher. I planned to use it for clearing obstacles. I’m surprised you guys didn’t notice the rocket launcher."

Medusa continued to express her dissatisfaction, saying, "Why would we go through your toolkit?"

Number Thirteen sighed and said, "Then let’s go out with a bang."

Medusa laughed, her face full of anticipation, saying, "I’ve really never done this before, it feels a bit exciting."

After speaking, Medusa adjusted her hair, and said to Lion in the driver’s seat, "You fire the rocket launcher, I’ll go get a gun, alright?"

Just like a wife going shopping, casually asking her husband what he wants to eat.

Lion casually said, "Sure."

Medusa pushed open the car door, got out wearing a dress and high heels, truly looking beautiful, sexy, and young.

Medusa strutted down the sidewalk like a model, head held high, exuding pride, attracting many men’s gazes. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Lion and Number Thirteen got out of the car, opened the trunk, and after Number Thirteen pulled out a bag and unzipped it, Lion took out an M72 rocket launcher and drew it out.