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CHAPTER 91: STRIKING FAST
Author: Phanie O'Neri
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Silas leaned forward, his fingers steepled as he regarded Carrick with sharp, assessing eyes.

“You want to go after his money first,” he mused. “Smart move. But Zachary doesn’t keep all his wealth in one place. He’s meticulous, paranoid even.”

Carrick nodded. “I figured as much. That’s why I need you...you know how he operates.”

Silas smirked slightly. “I do. But I’ve been out of the game for a while. Things might’ve changed.”

Victor scoffed. “Men like Zachary don’t change. If he was greedy and power-hungry before, he’s even worse now.”

Silas chuckled. “Fair enough.” He tapped his fingers against the armrest. “Back when I was still in the picture, Zachary’s main sources of revenue came from three things: high-stakes underground gambling, arms smuggling, and private investments.”

Carrick frowned. “Investments?”

Silas nodded. “Legitimate businesses...hotels, construction, even some tech startups. It’s how he launders his money.”

Elias crossed his arms. “So, what’s the wea
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