RICK'S POV
Mr. Hart slammed the office door shut and I have never felt this kind of fury . That man is going to be a f*****g dead man in two days time , if my hitman misses then I surely won't . I slammed the top of my desk out of anger and a few things fell to the floor . I can not f*****g believe this s**t ! I took out my phone and called my hitman , and no , no one knows his name so we , his clients , can not out him to the world . " Hello sir . " he answered and I smiled at the sound of his voice , it always makes me feel calm as I know someone is going to die soon . " Hi , Mr . Nathaniel Hart . " I said and he sighed , " A hundred million . " he said and my mouth almost fell agape , " Excuse me ? " I say through gritted teeth , " Look , he is one expensive target man . A hundred mill
