"This is the end, young man." Kaveh spat as he pulled out a short dagger from his boot and gripped the dagger firmly in his right hand and began to bring it down on Scott's chest. Scott stretched his hand to his left hand side, seeking for anything he could use in his defence. Scott kept searching until his hand felt a broken table beside him.Without warning, he picked up the broken table and slammed it heavily on Kaveh's head before he could stab him with the dagger.The table collided with his head and sent him tumbling backwards. Scott ceased the opportunity and rose to his feet, and before Kaveh could recover, Scott sent out a kick that sent him sliding several meters backwards.Kaveh hit the wall nearby and laid down there motionless, while Scott stood on the same spot, panting heavily with sweat trickling down his face.He stood there for several minutes, his gaze fixed on Kaveh, waiting for him to rise up and attack.'Did I knock him out?' Scott pondered internally with a sli

"Ahhh...haaa...haa...haa...haa...ahhh.."Panting sounds could be heard in the dimly lit street as a man staggered forward. His right hand pressing his left shoulder as blood kept gushing out from it and staining the floor.His face was filled with sweat, his hoodie was drenched in both sweat and blood as he carried on walking. His eyes were barely opened, struggling to maintain consciousness until he reaches his destination.He kept walking forward sluggishly for several more minutes until he finally arrived in the hospital. The moment he stepped into the compound, he collapsed and passed out instantly.The nurses, who were roaming around here and there, caught sight of the man laying down motionless on the floor. They swiftly made their way towards him, and when they noticed the injury in his shoulder, they placed him on a stretcher and took him inside quickly.He was rushed to an emergency room and the doctor began to attend to his injury. They realized he was shot, and without wast

Somewhere else...A convoy of black cyber trucks could be seen pulling over in front of a gigantic gate with an emblem in front of it. The door of the car at the front opened, and a dark-skinned muscular man with braided hair stepped out and opened the back door."We have arrived at the Widower's territory, boss." Bolasco informed as Mr. Fernando stepped out of the car majestically and shifted his gaze towards the gate."So, this is the Widower's territory, eh? After several hours of searching we finally found it." Mr. Fernando bellowed, his gaze fixed intently on the gigantic gate a few meters away from where he stood.He brought out a big brown cigar from his pocket and light it up before taking a puff, "Boys, go inform them of our arrival." Mr. Fernando shifted his gaze towards Bolasco and ordered.Bolasco gave a nod, and when he attempted to walk forward he caught sight of the gate opening slowly which made him halt his steps.The gate kept opening slowly, and when it opened wide

Mr. Fernando's heart raced after hearing the words of Wombat, and he sat there in silence with his head filled with thoughts.He has been planning this for quite a while now, and with Ice now on his side he knew his plan would definitely be successful and he would kill Mr. Leeray and take over his empire.However, things are starting to change now that Wombat was now involved. Mr. Fernando still has no idea how she was able to find out about his whole plan.It was obvious she had someone on the inside, but the question is who? Mr. Fernando already got rid of the people he suspected of being traitors, and the ones working for him now, the ones he gives important information, are the ones he trust. But now it seems that he can't even trust those he thought he could.He would have killed Wombat the moment she told him that she knew everything. But he couldn't.Wombat was a gang god. There's a huge gap in power. If he should try anything funny he would be the one to lose in the end.Womb

As he carried on walking, he caught sight of a man walking towards him, and when the man arrived in his direction he blocked his path."Stop right there." The man spoke in a deep and commanding tone and Scott halted his steps.The man seemed to be in his early thirties. Curly blonde hair, muscular body, clad in an expensive blue suit and a briefcase held in his right hand.He glanced at Scott from head to toe, his expression indifferent, before speaking, "Are you the new supervisor Mr. Fernando told me about?" The man known as Oliver, questioned in a calm tone."Yes, I am." Scott replied audibly."My name's Oliver Jonas, I'm your Co-supervisor." Oliver informed with his hand stretched forward for a handshake."Scott Carden." Scott replied as he shook the man's hand."Come with me, let me show you around, Scott." Oliver stated as they both walked into the building.Oliver took Scott around the factory, showing him different sections and how things worked around there.He took him to t