"Get this er off my back."
Mingyu winced as he suddenly heard a voice from the speaker.
His eyes went wide as the guy walked up to a large cabinet, opened it, and pulled out a sniper rifle.
"Step back." this guy whispered, opening a small window. The man adjusted the rifle on his shoulder and seemed to zoom in on something. He shifted slightly and shouldered again. He reached for a small in-ear speaker and put it in his ear. It seemed to have a microphone as well. "Time frame?"
"Thirty seconds." The man from the speaker was obviously on the run.
"I'm in position." the man replied. Mingyu slowly approached the window.
"Stay behind the curtain." The latter growled and Mingyu hid behind the fabric.
"Twenty seconds!" the voice panted again, and Mingyu couldn't help but peek curiously through a small slit and saw a man running down the street. A second later, he saw a man on a motorcycle, obviously chasing him.
"Turn right in ten seconds." he heard the man next to him whisper.
He saw the person approach a small door. "Five seconds." 
"Ready ..." The man stared through the zoom. His breathing was shallow.
"Now." It suddenly echoed from the speakers, and the man on the street jumped to the right. The driver seemed to be confused but he reacted fast. He forced the bike into a turn and... Mingyu heard the guy beside him exhale. A soft PLOP was heard in the room, and the bullet that the man had obviously shot almost rammed the person on the motorcycle into the wall of the house, and the vehicle came to a stop a few feet from falling over.
"You sure took your time, you idiot." the voice sounded annoyed, and Mingyu saw him peaking around the corner.
"Next time I can just drink coffee and give a about your , kid." the man chuckled.
"What...?" stammered Mingyu.
"Come upstairs ." the man said, standing up.
"Body and Bike?" the voice asked from the speaker.
"To your left behind the wall. I'll call the agency, they take care of it."
He saw the man turn and open a small door. He grabbed the driver's body and seemed to hide it. A second later, he came out of the building and strolled toward the motorcycle. He pulled it up and it followed the body.
After he came back out, he casually entered the building through the main entrance.
"This... Did you kill someone?" Mingyu stammered.
"Yes." the man said.

"What... I mean... Are you going to kill me?" he heard his target mutter behind him.
"No. If I wanted to kill you, I could have shot you already on the roof outside the supermarket."
He turned even paler. "You did that?"
"Yes."
"You mean.... you kill people for money?" Wonwoo heard his target.
"And I'm damn good at it. A well-aimed headshot on a moving target."
"Ya!" Wonwoo turned around and walked into the hallway when he heard a voice in the speaker again and saw Minghao's face in the camera in front of the door.
He punched in the code, and the door opened.
"Someone tried to kill me?" His target asked again.
"Yes."
"Who?" he heard his voice.
"I have no idea. All I get is a photo and an address. That´s it." Wonwoo tried to cut off his target´s whining.
"YA! " that...every time I have to deal with you, this happens." he heard Minghao´s voice urge.
Wonwoo was relieved that Minghao interrupted the conversation when he walked into the living room.
"Watch your mouth, smartass." Wonwoo sighed.
" you, hyung."
That kid was a pest. Wonwoo sighed. "Coffee?"