This morning I was at the post-office to see if any letter was there and yes there was one, he always got his coming mission by mail to a post-box at the local post-office. He put the envelope in his inner-pocket and decide to first take a walk down the inner-town to get some exercise before heading home and read and plan for the next hit that he now had in his pocket.

He comes by a local bar where it stands a couple of hookers a bit from the entrance, he greets one of them since he knew her since before when she was a married woman with a very fine family and man but her husband got killed in a gang war, he gets in their way and got shot by mistake,sad story was it. He was now on its way home to his flat, outside there stands a couple of guys he knows well and he talks with them and makes sure nothing special had happened while he was away, he takes up two $20 and gives them one each and thanks to them for good job guarding the neighborhood.

Up in his flat, he takes up the envelope, opens it and starts reading it.........

He had got a hit on a man, a pretty rich one in town, he directly gets out to spy on him a day so will he know better how to do this hit most perfectly, it must be done so others will see it said the letter.

He stands outside where the man lived and after an hour the man comes out and then he starts to follow him on long distance, he was pro at his, he had been a hitman for many years so he knew how to act when picking up close to best kill a man.

After following him around he now knew what he did an afternoon and gets home and starts to clean his gun and also checks the silencer which he often and also now use. Afftergettign the gun ready he puts it back in a box and up in a closet where he always had his hit-gun.

he slept long this morning and took it easy and ate breakfast and drank a couple of coffee and then just before noon he got himself ready for action. He took the gun and put it in his right pocket in his over-coat. He goes out and walks the distance to the man's house and waits in a corner over the street for him to come out. It takes some time but then he comes the same time as he did yesterday, he starts to follow the man, he was going by cafe and there when his life going to end according to the hitman, he hurries up to get closer, the man is nearly att he cafe and the hitman just a couple of meters behind now, he takes up his gun, and points at the mans back and shoots four fast shots close to the heart, the man dies emidetluy and falls to the ground, The hitman puts down his gun and walks over the street to the other side when he hears a woman screaming highly, he looks at the man and sees a big pool of blood around him, mission completely.

Directly when he came home he hides his gun again and starts to write a short letter that the mission was complete and goes out to put it in a mailbox, the address was also a postbox so he didn't know who got the mail and he didn't care, all he wanted was to get paid for his job. And payment always came the next day, he got between 50-250.000 per hit, all depended on who were kiled, he killed almost nybody, except hildren and common womans.