Here, it should be fine. I concluded as I had avoided a dozen cameras, erased my traces, and I had gone through a dozen alleyways before reaching a secluded corner where anyone would barely visit.
Taking the black mask from my bag, I first covered my face, then with a black bandana, I hid my hair as well. Wearing a black hoodie as compared to the white sweatshirt that I was wearing, I covered the rest of my head as well.
Lastly, I took out a black goggle and wore it to hide my eyes as well.
Can't do much about my build. I thought, as the baggy hoodie was barely able to hide my physique. Though it should be enough for now to erase my traces.
One step at a time, I began walking towards the secluded parts of the area where my today's target was.
The Strokes family, as I have said before, was famous for its chain of shopping marts and shopping complexes. During these years, they were barely growing, but as time would pass, they were going to be a leading business in this industry.
