Alex, dressed in his crisp military uniform, led a contingent of soldiers to the Jackson Division. As they approached the building, they were met by a group of soldiers standing guard outside. The guards' eyes scanned Alex's uniform, and upon recognizing the insignia, they nodded respectfully and stepped aside, allowing Alex and his team to enter the building.Once inside, Alex approached the soldier securing the entrance and announced, "I need to see the general in charge." The soldier's expression turned serious, and he nodded curtly before picking up the phone to make a call.As they waited, Alex's eyes scanned the area, taking in the bustling activity of the division. Soldiers hurried past, their footsteps echoing off the walls. The air was thick with the smell of polished leather and the hum of machinery.The soldier securing the entrance dropped the phone from his ear and turned to Alex. "This way, sir," he said, his voice firm and respectful. With a nod, he gestured for Alex to

Jackson's car screeched to a halt in front of Daniel's house, the tires skidding on the pavement as he slammed on the brakes. He threw open the car door, the metal creaking in protest as he slammed it shut behind him. His eyes blazed with anger, the red rims a testament to his fury.With a fierce stride, Jackson stormed towards the house, his footsteps heavy with menace. He burst through the front door, the sound echoing through the hallway like a thunderclap. "Where are you, Daniel?" he bellowed, his voice dripping with venom as he glared around the empty room.Without waiting for a response, Jackson charged down the hallway, his anger-fueled momentum carrying him towards Daniel's room. He flung open the door, the wood creaking in protest as he strode inside.Daniel sat calmly in a chair, his eyes fixed on Jackson as he entered. Jackson's gaze locked onto him, his eyes blazing with fury. "You're going to pay for being stupid" Jackson snarled, his voice low and menacing.Jackson's fi