Chapter 748

“I’ve actually been curious about something.”

Karl stood on the edge of a derelict high-rise in Dogtown. The night wind howled through the rusted beams, carrying dust and the faint stench of oil. He bit down on the end of a chocolate bar, the sweetness spreading across his tongue as he kept his comm line open with Ken’ichirō and Slider.

“After we decided to move on Aguilar, I spent some time digging into his track record—his movements, his confirmed kills.” Karl bit off the last piece of chocolate, crumpled the plastic wrapper, and stuffed it into his pocket.