Chapter 11 - The Assassin Escapes Through the Underground Service Tunnels
Before Julian could finish his sentence, Dominic crossed the room and slammed him against the glass wall.
“Who in the Zurich syndicate ordered the hit on my son’s birthday cake?” Dominic demanded, his voice lethal.
“I don't know anything about a hit! I’m a legitimate investor!” Julian choked out, struggling for air against the glass.
Suddenly, the penthouse security lights flickered and died, plunging the sprawling suite into emergency crimson backup glow.
From the private elevator shaft behind the bar, a masked operative opened fire with a suppressed automatic weapon.
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Bullets shattered the floor-to-ceiling windows, sending glass raining down onto the Manhattan streets forty floors below.
Dominic shoved Julian aside, returning fire into the darkness as the assassin scrambled back down the emergency maintenance cable.
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