Chapter 1364 - 1290: Bloody Game (6)
After a long sleep, Kadar Stava stretched vigorously, feeling refreshed as the weariness from yesterday vanished without a trace.
He braced his waist, and with a swift motion akin to a carp flipping in water, he sprang up from the bed.
Kadar chuckled twice, then leaned forward and quickly did 50 push-ups, only stopping to rub his slightly swollen arms before picking up his handgun. He checked the magazine with a click and entered the bathroom.
Hot water gushed down from head to toe, making Kadar sigh in relief as he recalled his father’s deathbed confession.
Such a pity, even if it’s his own father, he could only die once.
Kadar let out a somewhat regretful laugh.
Turning off the water and drying himself, Kadar made it a point to clean his legs and feet thoroughly, to avoid any bloodstains.
After the two of them finished killing someone yesterday, they adjusted the position of the body again, a move stemming from inexperience, which resulted in blood stains splattering on their legs and feet. Next time, Kadar wouldn’t do that again.
"Ismail!" Kadar called out towards the opposite bedroom as he stepped outside.
The tall and sturdy Ismail looked startled, tumbling out with a gun in hand.