Leon
was pushed ahead by Mateo. At a single touch of Mateo’s hand, Leon could easily
turn and permanently incapacitate the thug, but Mateo wasn’t alone. He was
accompanied by Fabio, also with drawn automatic, a Star Megastar holding
fourteen rounds, and another guard who carried a machine-pistol, a Steyr with a
capacity of twenty-five 9mm Parabellum cartridges. Leon conceded that he wasn’t
faster than a speeding bullet, and though the prospect of being ‘softened-up’
did not appeal in the slightest, he clung on to Vanda’s words: ‘Keep him in one
piece’. He accepted that he would have to endure pain in this process, but he
would live and come out of it whole. He mentally braced himself for the ordeal
ahead.
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Each
hunter has the same equipment—a sniper rifle, five bullets and a machete.
An
even killing field.
A corrupt organization in Spain is selling the ultimate thrill. They cater to
rich amateur game-hunters who hunger for the privilege of stalking and killing
human prey. Their targets are non-persons. In effect, the vile process gets rid
of illegal immigrants. Enter Leon Cazador—a half-English, half-Spanish private
investigator who occasionally assists the authorities. Eager to take down this
immoral organization, he’s tasked with going full cloak-and-dagger. But when
his cover is blown and he’s forced to join nine other captives, will he become
the hunters’ ultimate prey?
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