Death Master
Copyright© 2026 by Ka Hmnd
Chapter 4: Death of a gun runner
It was three weeks later that I got the e-mail. I looked at the picture and name before starting to check things out. I sat back to think and finally sent my new account number. I checked a few hours later, and all the money was deposited. I closed up my small villa and left.
My target was in Alexandria, so I entered Egypt by sea. I took my time getting to the city and found the equipment I had sent ahead waiting. I used a small apartment not too far from the ocean as a base and set up the surveillance with secure wireless cameras. My target was a gun runner that had pissed off someone, probably an intelligence division of some country.
The gun runner had friends, though, so this time it would look like he died of natural causes. I spent almost two weeks watching or following a GPS tracker I managed to slip onto his car. He spent most of his time at the airport, the seaport, or a small isolated warehouse just outside of town. He had a large-sized townhouse with major security too.
I finally saw my chance and walked into the restaurant. I waited to be seated and moved closer to the kitchen door. When the waiter came out with the tray of drinks, I absently turned away but stepped back. He stopped suddenly and shifted the tray before excusing himself. I turned and bowed slightly, “My apologies.”
He smiled and turned to go into the dining area, and my left hand drifted over the tray. He did not see the squirt of clear liquid as it went into the glass of vodka. I waited for another few minutes and was finally taken into the dining room by a pretty waitress. It was almost ten minutes before Samson had a seizure, and his two associates rushed him out of the restaurant.
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