As the plane flew, after several hours the ground came into view. The area by the airport was relatively full with houses, but not big ones. The plane landed, and #BCXN got off, beginning his journey. The company had yet again brought him a car to use, and the car was with a member of the company, a member of a random platoon, who would give it to him.

  The man walked to his destination in the blazing hot sun. Sweat drenched his entire body, and he was exhausted. His destination was quite the place, as it was a warehouse miles away from his airport, and there were basically zero places to take breaks.

  He walked on and on for hours, and finally arrived at the warehouse. He walked into the warehouse after opening the doors, and saw multiple cars there, and a man. This man was the random platoon member meant to give him the car. He walked up to #BCXN and gave him keys, and pointed at a car saying he would use that particular one.

  #BCXN held the car keys pointing towards the designated car, and unlocked it with the press of a button. He saw the car honk, and flash its lights, and went to get in. He got in the car, and a garage door opened in front of the car, and him. He drove out after pulling the car shifter, and started driving off to.

  He had reached the area where he would stop driving, as it would most likely draw more suspicion than he wanted, or needed. The car would stand out, and look weird in the small town, so he had to walk now. He had gotten water from the warehouse as well, so he would not be as tired and dehydrate.

  The man shut the door of his car, and walked away. He reached security, and handed them his passport and Id. They confirmed that he was allowed in the city, and let him in. The country was named Jasepulosa, and had many issues with overpopulation and poverty, so their good cities were heavily protected.

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  The country had strong military power, but had never really used it since no one picked fights with overpopulated countries, as there would be nothing but civilian deaths if they were to fight on the countries land. This was also because there was no need to. There would only be problems afterwards, and no reward other than land, which most countries had enough of.

  This would help the man in his mission as there would be no wars or fights going on other than between civilians. He had nothing to worry about from third parties intervening in the mission. This was the best time to strike as well, as the country was now at its highest, its peak.

  The country would be a great place of income for the company, so it would help them. They would also gain a lot of territory and more political power then they had ever had before. This mission needed to be a success, as they had no one as skilled as him, and they would never have a chance like this again.

  This did not cross the man’s mind at this moment yet, as he was just now entering the city. He had a plan that had been laid out by the company, he would stay in a hotel and sleep there until the next day, and he would start working on the overall mission. He would get more money and status, and eventually he would be invited to where the ruler lived, and kill him. He would take over the country that way rather than a mindless slaughter.

  He arrived at his hotel, paid the rent fee with the money from the company he had been given, walked up what seemed to be thousands of stairs, and got to his room. He swiped the card, and he walked into his room. He put his things he had brought with him down, including his guns and food, and he walked slowly over to the bed, ready to rest, and dropped onto it, and fell asleep quickly.