Max was a crazy driver, or better still, an expert in his field, also, the road was free as there was none but Tristan's car and Carl's on the road. In no time, Max was driving right beside Carl's car and overtook them after a sanctimonious smirk.He drove his car ahead and turned around briskly to create an obstruction. Carl's driver had no choice but to hit the break rather than hit Tristan's car. He tried to reverse, but another car blocked him from behind.Carl didn't waste a second to come out of the car, his eyes were fixed on Tristan and his rage was unbelievable. He shot Tristan's window and the glass shattered, but Tristan did not react immediately."Who the fuck are you, I said I did not want to talk! Don't you get it?"While he was talking, his driver, who was also a bodyguard stepped out of the car and couldn't decide whether to point his gun at Tristan or Max."Then why did you ask me to follow you? to kill me in the middle of nowhere and then what? " Tristan raised his br

/Yes master, you are. I said that earlier/"Oh, right, but will I survive it? To be honest I don't think I'm ready for ... This." Tristan looked worried forgetting that he had once fought an army of several men without the help of the system./I have nothing to say to you master, maybe if you die in this fight someone else will take over the company you worked for and Claudia will be married to someone else/"Are you trying to motivate me?"/Go show the receptionist your card, master/With a sigh, Tristan walked towards the counter and met one of the receptionists who looked at his card and directed him to a section of the building where he would be attended to."Thank you," Tristan said with a smile and turned around to leave, only to bump into a young man who stood behind him the whole time also waiting to see the receptionist."Sorry, man," he apologized."It's cool," the young man replied and shook hands with Tristan, but looking at his face, Tristan realized that it was one of hi

Nearly a dozen cops walked into the room with their guns pointed in all directions, they saw all the men on the ground except Tristan who was only on his knee."What the hell?" He mumbled,"They truly had to come after I'm done fighting? These fools have no shame."/Your task is yet to be completed master, there is still one more target out there trying to leave the bank now, capture him fast!/Tristan got that information and stood up immediately, the cops assumed that he was in on the crime too judging by the mask he was putting on, so one of them yelled at him to stop where he was and raise his hand above his head.Tristan looked at the timer while he obeyed, he had forty minutes left which was a good time, but the fact that his last target was about to leave the bank caused him to feel uneasy, and with numerous police officers in the way, running would have to be a very well calculated attempt."Don't shoot me, I'm the security man in charge of this place, I came in after them and

"Are you thinking what I am thinking, Mr Briggs?" Tristan asked him as they both left the room where Carl was restricted."I am, Mr Coleman, but I would have loved to confirm all my findings from him." He replied and kept his pace as fast as Tristan was walking down the stairs."Yes, that can hold on if you don't mind, you can interview him all you want later in the day, but if you don't mind me asking, what is some of the information that you gathered?" Tristan inquired as they both walked out through the back door towards a secluded structure. The little office was filled with high-tech computers and investigative devices, it was present in every house that Tristan owned, and was where he carried out most of his investigation with the help of all Max's men."Sure sir," Briggs retorted.When they got in, he sat down on one of the chairs and Tristan did the same, but Tristan faced the computer in front of him while punching some buttons."I'm all ears," Tristan said to indicate that h

Getting towards his best friend's apartment, Tristan realized that there were several police cars scattered around the area and this instilled fear in him as he wondered what was wrong.Tristan stepped out of the car briskly and Max went after him, and as they approached the entrance of the building, an officer got out of the house with two men in handcuffs while Harry walked with them from behind."Good day, Mr Coleman," the cop greeted him and Tristan nodded his head in response while he glanced quizzically at Harry demanding an explanation without saying a word."Come in man, there is something we need to talk about," Harry explained and ushered Tristan into the house. As he walked in, he saw several policemen inside the room rounding up other men in handcuffs, and the paramedics dressing Jennes's wound on the arm."What happened here?" Tristan could no longer resist the urge to ask and walked up to Jennes to examine her arm which had a cut that had already been bandaged."Are you