WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME...
Mr. Johnson. You know the name. You probably know the face—smooth, implacable, professional. He’s got the nuyen and resources you want, and he knows it. He may not have your skills, but he doesn’t care....
Blood Runs Red
Every day in the Sixth World people die in a thousand different ways. Every day blood is spilled. Every place that rain falls, it washes away some of the red that stains the streets.
Eliminating every killer in the Sixth World is as...