5. Nathaniel Prince
Nathaniel Prince is a father from three children and wife. Twenty years ago Nathaniel wife, Nathaniel cousin, son, and daughter were crossing the road
when a taxi came speeding around the corner and hit them. His wife and children were dead before they hit the ground. Daughter is in critical condition. The driver
never stopped. And now Nathaniel’s next to life with her daughter. She is Natalia. Nathaniel is a devoted father. Over the next six months he was sitting at
the bedside of his little girl, singing to him, nursing him back to health. At night chukov sit with him and they would talk about revenge.
Now, Nathaniel Prince wants a professional killer and asks Chukov to hire a hit man to kill a man carrying a diamond they are missing at the time of death at
the hands Zelvas Grand Central Terminal.
Patterson 2011:89 says, I dont care what they want, Prince said. Theyre mercenaries. I pay, I make the rules. I want you to find the bastard who
took my diamonds, and I want his fingers chopped off, one by one. And if Krall doesnt want to do it, find somebody who will.
Prince Nathaniel is the original owner of the diamond, hired one of the best hit-man is the ghost, to kill Matthew Bannon and diamonds back. By any
means that Nathaniel Prince can get diamonds back. Prince told Vadim to look for a professional person to kill and take the diamonds, and will pay whatever they
ask.
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But, that night at the Atlantis Hotel in Nassau, he still held out hope that Chukov would recover the diamonds and he could humble himself to Arnoff and
other members of the syndicate. But within hours of the meeting, Chukov and five of his men were dead and the diamonds were lost forever.
6. Marta Krall
Marta Krall was as a beautiful as she was intelligent, as intelligent as she was deadly. She was nearly six feet tall, with white-blond hair, a former model
who could make a man’s heart beat faster just by walking into a room. But for the right amount of money she could make a man’s heart stop. Permanently. She’s
German assassin, six foot tall, short cut blonde hair, former fashion model, attractive, hates The Ghost. Likes to torture before she kills.
Patterson 2011:92 says, “Marta studied the picture. “Sexy guy,” she said. “I almost hate to kill him. Not really, but a little. I’d prefer to play with him first,
though.” “Just find out what he did with my diamonds. Can you do that?” “With one hand tied behind my back,” she said, staring at the Russian with sea
green eyes. “And both hands tied behind us.” They negotiated her price, a high one.”
At the first time, she was about her dark. Marta Krall was anything but slow and stupid. Contract killing was more than her profession, it was her passion. She
was the queen of the slow death. She had once put eighteen bullets into an undercover DEA agent over the
course of three days. The man died from shock and blood loss four times, but each time Krall revived him with a makeshift crash cart to keep the party going. The
Jamaican drug lord whose operation had been infiltrated by the Narc happily paid a premium for the additional pain and Suffering.
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Marta was confident that Gravois would identify the handsome guy in the photo. His life depended on it. As for tracking down the Ghost, she had a better
resource. And he was right here in New York City: Ira. Marta had a rule when on a job: Never leave an impression that cant be
forgotten, controlled, or erased. Part of that meant never taking a taxi to a contract killing. Cab drivers remembered too much. She walked from the hotel to Times
Square, then blended into the evening rush hour and caught the downtown number 1 train to Sheridan Square.
Once out of the rush-hour mob, she had to watch her movements. Her determined stride turned into a casual saunter. She strolled along Christopher
Street, gawking at store windows, looking more like a sightseer than a murderer on a mission. She headed north on Blacker, where the street was wider and the
stores and restaurants not nearly as funky. She walked slowly past Matthew Bannons building, then doubled back and walked past it again. Five story.
Bannons apartment was on the top floor.
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