Darwis had tracked the video sender's cell phone and provided Carson with the coordinates. In addition to the coordinates, Darwis also provided details of the property owner.
Carson punched the steering wheel hard when he found out the house belonged to Lucy, his wife's cousin. He used Roger's jeep and drove it at high speed. With military plates and special sirens, all passing cars immediately pulled over and gave way.
A text message with a link came in, followed by a short message written by Darwis.
“General, mayday! Look."
Carson immediately pressed the link connected to the live broadcast on social media. His anger peaked when he saw the contents of the video.
Meanwhile, Lucy forcibly brought Charlotte to the rooftop of her house. Her little bare feet stepped onto the house's rooftop, which was hot from the summer sun. Lucy forced Charlotte to walk barefoot even though the child looked in pain. Then, she tied Charlotte to a chair.
The child's face was slightly swollen and red. Her curls also looked messy. Her eyes were puffy and red, as if she had been crying for a long time.
Lucy had set up a cell phone and a tripod and was broadcasting live on her web channel. Her face lit up when she saw that some people had started visiting her live-streaming site.
One anonymous account commented.
“What's going on? Is there going to be a good show?"
Lucy, who saw this, got even more excited. She waved at the camera and said hello. "Hey, give me your gift, and I'll do whatever you want to this kid!"
A gift notification of five dollars appeared on the screen, accompanied by a comment.
“Her cheeks look so adorable. Please pinch them for me!'
Lucy read it and looked very excited. "Of course! This kid is so adorable, it's impossible not to pinch!"
Lucy pinched Charlotte's cheek.
Charlotte ducked her face, avoiding the painful pinch, but her efforts failed. "Aunt Lucy, stop, it hurts so much!" she protested as Lucy pinched her cheek.
The pinch was so hard that it left a contrasting red mark. Charlotte, who felt pain on her face, cried.
"What pain? I'm just pinching gently!" snapped Lucy. Her focus returned to her cell phone, which was still live. "This is all just foreplay. Please send me whatever you want. I'll do it."
A $100 gift came in with a request.
“Her nose is so tiny. Please pinch it for me!'
Lucy responded with so much enthusiasm. "Of course, kind Miss, I will pinch her nose for you." She nodded and pinched Charlotte's nose, which made her cry even louder.
Dollar after dollar came in with more crazy requests.
Lucy pulled Charlotte's hair so hard that a few strands fell out.
"Aunt Lucy, what did I do wrong?" Charlotte cried. Her face showed a pleading expression. "Please stop!"
Lucy didn't hear her. She slapped, grabbed, and even kicked Charlotte's tiny body with her boots.
Charlotte was begging. Her eyes looked pleadingly at the camera. "That hurts! Someone help me!"
People who saw it became more and more anxious. Many people sent likes and sent more money, so Lucy became even more excited.
"Let go of me, Aunt Lucy." Charlotte pleaded. She even struggled and tried to break free. However, she was only a five-year-old child. Her strength was not enough to even avoid Lucy's blows.
The more Charlotte tried to break free, the more Lucy vigorously tormented her. Lucy pulled Charlotte's hair until her body jerked back, causing the chair she was sitting on to fall over. Charlotte's head hit the floor hard. Her head hurt, and she felt dizzy. "Aunt Lucy... what did I do wrong?"
"What did you do wrong?" Lucy scrunched up her waist. "Of course, it's because you're an illegitimate child!"
"I have a father...don't...don't call me an illegitimate child again." Charlotte pleaded. Whenever anyone called her an illegitimate child, her mother always hugged her and covered her ears. However, right now, she doesn't even know where her mother is.
"Father... if you hear me, help me." Charlotte sobbed, her voice sounding pained.
Lucy kicked Charlotte's chair, making the child's head hit the floor once again. "Keep crying!"
"Ah! Mom! Help me!"
An idea flashed through Lucy's mind. She untied Charlotte and pulled the child's hair roughly. Charlotte tried to restrain Lucy's wrists from continuing to pull, but her efforts were in vain.
Lucy threw Charlotte's body in front of the camera. Her face hit the floor, hurting her nose and mouth. Charlotte held her face and rolled on the floor.
The crazy people who watched this video sent happy responses and monetary gifts.
"Dad... help me!"
Charlotte shook her head, her crying subsiding slightly. Not because the pain in her body disappeared but because she ran out of steam.
A pop-up notification appeared, and someone sent a gift worth $1000 requesting: 'I was eating pasta, but I lost my appetite. 'Use chili sauce and mustard to restore my appetite.'
Lucy, who read that, cheered happily.
"Alright, Mr. Benefactor, as you wish!"
Lucy ran off the rooftop, leaving Charlotte cowering in front of the camera. Not long after, she returned with a large bottle of ketchup and mayonnaise.
Charlotte, who saw that, tried to get up but failed. Her ankle was sore and difficult to move.
Finally, Charlotte crept away, trying to stay away from Lucy. She was afraid that Lucy would do something even crazier. Although only five years old, she could already realize the great threat before her.
"Auntie, what are you going to do?" Charlotte looked terrified. She kept creeping away from Lucy.
Lucy walked slowly, spreading menacing terror. Charlotte continued to crawl away from her aunt. Her right leg hurt so much that she couldn't move it, making her movements sluggish. She was so frightened every time Lucy took a step closer to her, the fear in Charlotte's heart increased.
"Daddy... help me... save me."
Lucy clucked. "Stop calling that man a loser. Your father is dead."
Charlotte shook her head. "Dad's alive, mom always says so."
An annoyed Lucy stepped on Charlotte's ankle, which made the little girl scream in pain.
A message appeared.
“Stop beating around the bush, do my request immediately.”
Lucy, who read it took a deep breath, letting her emotions down. She opened the mayonnaise bottle and spilled the contents on Charlotte's head. The child used her hand to protect the injured part of her face, but Lucy rudely dismissed it and splashed Charlotte's face with ketchup.
Charlotte rolled on the ground as her face became so sore. The tomato sauce that hit her eyes also hurt her more.
"Argh!"
Carson was almost at Lucy's house. He drove the car at high speed and crashed into the guardrail until it collapsed. Carson rushed down the vehicle. As soon as he got off, a heartbreaking screech sounded from the rooftop of the building.
"My daughter?" Carson became anxious. He was worried that something bad had happened. The sound was coming from the rooftop of the house. Carson saw the ventilation duct pipe leading to the rooftop and immediately climbed it.
In just a few seconds, he had reached the rooftop. He was so shocked when he saw a small child lying on the floor with a body covered in blood.
"Savage!" Carson immediately ran over to Lucy and slapped her hard. Lucy, who was busy greeting her audience, did not notice Carson's arrival. "Bastard!" cursed Lucy, holding her cheeks that were red from Carson's slap. Carson kicked the cell phone used for live broadcasting and destroyed it instantly. "Who are you to slap me!" Lucy shouted angrily. She was the daughter of the Baker family, raised in comfort and security. Not a single person dared to treat her badly. Carson ignored Lucy's question. He walked over to Charlotte and looked at the child's condition. "Lotte... dear ...." Part of Charlotte's face was crushed, and her head was also bleeding. Carson's heart broke when he saw how bad his daughter's condition was. He took off his shirt and used it to bandage the wound on his daughter's head. "Hang in there, baby." He said. Carson looked at his daughter with regret. If only he had arrived earlier, his daughter would not have been injured like this. A wave of anger exp
Charlotte's eyebrows quivered, and she slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned to see a strange man sitting in front of her. Charlotte tried to get up, but her whole body ached. Charlotte initially felt a little scared, but when she remembered that the figure in front of her was her helper, her fear instantly disappeared. She then asked, "Uncle ... did you help me?" Charlotte asked. Her voice was so weak. "Thank you," she continued.Seeing Charlotte finally wake up after a period of unconsciousness, Carson felt very happy. However, when he heard his daughter call him uncle, Carson was so sad. He took Charlotte's hand and touched it gently. "Dear Lotte, this is Daddy," Carson said. He smiled with emotion. He couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears. His heart was filled with happiness when he finally met his daughter. The expected meeting would be filled with joy, but instead, he had to see his daughter, who was seriously injured. "Sorry... I'm sorry." Charlotte was shocked to
After medical treatment, Charlotte's condition improved somewhat. Seeing her daughter in pain while being treated it hit Carson hard. Charlotte's words were still ringing in Carson's head. He promised himself that he would protect Charlotte with everything he had. Even Heaven would fight Carson if it were to protect his beloved daughter. "I'm going home with my daughter and wife first. You drop us off.""Yes, sir." Darwis nodded, and he agreed. He went down first to prepare the car to take Carson's little family.After giving orders to Darwis, Carson approached Alison and Charlotte again. "Who was that man?" Alison asked. She was curious why the man was always helping them."He was my friend in the military. "We are good friends." Carson lied a little. "Really?" Alison was a little sceptical."I'm not lying. Come on, let's go home." Carson invited Alison to go home. Alison nodded. She got up, and Alison winced slightly as she felt her body still sore. She helped Charlotte to get
"You're ...." Paula just wanted to scold Carson. She still hasn't forgiven Carson for what happened in the past six years. It's just that suddenly the phone rang. Paula didn't finish her sentence and chose to pick up the ringing telephone. When she heard the one word that came out of it. Paula's heart immediately beat faster. Sweat dripped from her forehead slowly. Paula even fell silent for a minute. Her face looked pale and panicked. "Did you hear what I said?" The voice on the other side of the phone snapped at Paula. The person on the other end was angry that Paula was not responding. The woman on the phone was Alison's grandmother or Paula's mother in law. Her name was Nora. Paula swallowed. She calmed herself down first before answering. "Yes, I heard that, ma'am." "That's good. You should come here now because Mr. Marshal’s wedding has been advanced to tomorrow. Hurry up, I don't have time." Nora lowered her tone slightly after Paula's reply, but in part about asking Pa
"Darwis, can you get me the Marshall family's wedding invitation? I need it immediately."Without further ado, Darwis immediately nodded. "Very well, sir. I'll get it right away." Afterwards, Darwis immediately contacted everyone he knew to get the Marshall family's wedding invitation letter. He didn't want to disappoint Carson. As soon as possible, he will get it. Carson wanted to leave immediately. "Can you catch up with me after getting it? Don't take too long. I can't wait." Carson firmly said that. He walked to the car and drove to his grandmother's house. This time, he pushed himself. Not long after, Carson left there. Darwis got the invitation letter that Carson wanted. He immediately went to get the invitation to hand it over to Carson. Not long after, Carson was not in front of his grandmother's house. The house was big, bigger than the house they owned earlier. The comparison was like a poor man's house and a rich man's house. Carson got out of the car. At that moment,
George insulted Alison over and over again, which angered Carson. He clenched his fists. Alison tried to stop Carson, but she couldn't this time. Carson had reached his limit. Carson took one step forward, which frightened Alison's two cousins. Their faces were pale. "What are you going to do? If you hit us. Grandma won't stay silent. She will punish you." Vivian tried to threaten Carson, but it didn't make Carson flinch. He wasn't scared at all. George and Vivian had gone too far. It was unforgivable. George and Vivian fell because they tripped over their own feet. "Stop! If you hit us. Your little family will be expelled from the big family."Carson stepped forward. He was already very close to George and Vivian. "Stop! What are you doing? If you dare to hurt my two grandchildren. I will kill you." Someone shouted from behind. Nora went inside with several people following her. "You have destroyed this family's reputation and still dare to show your face here. How shameless. You'
Nora laughed at Carson's words. Even Nora did not believe the golden invitation Carson pointed to. She was sure that it was a fake. Whichever way you look at it, it never occurred to Nora that Carson would get an invitation. Nora turned her head towards George. He quickly got up and walked over to Nora. "What's wrong, Grandma?" George bent his body slightly. Nora was the most respected member of the family. "Beat up that liar!"Nora's orders were absolute in that family. George swallowed; he felt that this was not something he could do. Carson's gaze was imprinted in George's head. It was just that he couldn't contradict Nora. She turned to Vivian and asked her cousin to help her. "But," Vivian hesitated."Both of us. I'm sure we can."Vivian finally agreed to that. The two of them looked at each other. Both went in two different directions, thinking that this way, they could defeat Carson. Both of them advanced at the same time, which should have divided Carson's focus. Unfortunat
"Mr. Sergio, why are you silent? Carson is already in front of you. Just kill him! We won't forbid it at all. You can even bring Alison along. We don't need those two useless people."Nora urged Sergio to kill Carson immediately. Her subordinates had all been defeated, and her only hope was Sergio. Nora still thought Sergio had come there for revenge. Unfortunately, what she thought was wrong. Sergio wanted to do the opposite, something that Nora and the others did not expect at all.Sergio stood opposite Carson. He smiled. "I have no intention of revenge at all. I came here to apologize at the behest of the head of the Ramos family." Nora and the others were stunned. They never imagined Sergio would apologize to others. His arrogant and haughty nature would not allow him to lower his self-esteem to others except those who were more powerful and influential than him. "It can't be that Carson is one of those influential people, can it?" Nora thought. She shook her head quickly. She d
Just as Carson was about to start gathering with his family, he received a call from Darwis. He walked out again. I also got the news that everything was fine. All locations had been checked once again and were completely safe. That made him relieved."Thank you. You'v worked very hard," Carson said to Darwis on his cell phone."You too. Without you, we wouldn't have been able to get all this done. As always, you're amazing, we really depend on you," Darwis said. Carson nodded. "That's how teamwork works. We have to complement each other," he said."Right." A few seconds of silence. Darwis took a breath and exhaled. "Happy New Year, General," he said. Carson smiled. "Happy new year."Carson spent New Year's Eve at home with his little family. He felt warm because it was full of joy. In the living room, twinkling lights adorned the Christmas tree that still stood majestically in the corner, even though the new year was almost here. By the way, now, the curtains were open, reveal
Carson was silent for a moment after hearing the news from Darwis. Shock and anxiety were clearly visible on his face. "The elite neighborhood? Where is my family?" his voice was full of confusion, and anxiety immediately spread to him. He looked at his subordinates with questioning eyes. Carson even swallowed. "We have to leave immediately. We have no more time. Let's go," he ordered firmly, without hesitation.His troops looked at each other. Still confused by what had happened, their brains were not working properly because today, too many things had happened. They worked so hard that their bodies and minds were exhausted.Carson, who saw that, patted their shoulders one by one. "Come on, let's go. We have to stop the bomb or there will be more casualties," he said.His troops nodded with a slightly blank stare. But they kept walking and, after a few seconds, finally understood what was happening.His troops quickly launched a focused search operation, dividing into groups to explo
Inside the room that was once dominated by the criminals, the atmosphere was now different. Carson stood upright in front of a large desk, where maps and important information were scattered. Around him, his subordinates, including his loyal men, stood with thoughtful expressions. They had just conquered the enemy base, and although the atmosphere was a little calmer, a feeling of anxiety and vigilance still coursed through them."Tonight is New Year's Eve, finally," said one of the soldiers with a relieved smile. "After everything that happened, it feels like we've accomplished everything. We can rest now.""Right," added another. "They've been defeated, we've won. It's over. Everything is calmer."Carson looked at them all with a serious gaze, but no smile appeared on his face. When he finally opened his mouth, his voice sounded calm yet full of a deep burden. All gazes were fixed on Carson."It's not over yet," Carson said, furrowing his brow.Everyone fell silent at those words. T
Behind the dark screen, the criminals sat with evil smiles etched on their faces. They felt no anxiety or fear of the consequences of what they were doing. Instead, they celebrated the chaos they had created as if this was a game they were enjoying. In a cramped room filled with computer screens and communication devices, one of them stood confidently, looking at his colleagues, who were laughing uproariously.They were a bunch of crazy people who loved chaos. They were doing all this for fun, especially since Carson had captured their leader. No one could restrain them, which made them even crazier and freer."You see," the man said in a low voice, full of confidence, "no matter how hard they try, they'll never be fast enough to stop us. No matter how many they send, we're already ahead of the game. They will only play in the game we make."Across the table, his partner nodded with a wide smile, his eyes twinkling. "This is very fun indeed. If they die, we'll bring more dead with us.
The atmosphere in the town of Springvale was tense, but as time passed, most citizens still went about their routines with little knowledge of what was really going on behind the scenes. They were deliberately not allowed to know what was happening.A few residents gathered in a café not far from the city center, enjoying a cup of morning coffee. Some glanced outside, noting the number of military vehicles and troops that seemed to be getting ready. A large truck full of equipment was also seen stopped in front of the government building. Although most of them didn't know exactly what was going on, the rumbling sound was quite obvious and made them wonder."Look at that. It looks like something big is happening," said one resident, a man in his 40s sitting by the window. He observed the soldiers passing by in full uniform, his hand holding a coffee cup. Do you think this has something to do with New Year's Eve preparations?"A young woman sitting at the table next to him looked out wi
Arriving at the car, he threw his luggage into the side seat roughly, then started the engine with a shudder. When he stepped on the gas pedal, the roaring sound of the engine seemed to represent the anger that was welling up inside him. On the way to his house, his head continued to be filled with images of the fallen victims, the faces he could not save.On the way, Carson grabbed his cell phone and dialed Darwis' contact number. A long ringing sound was heard before Darwis finally picked it up."Darwis," Carson's voice sounded hoarse, trying to hold back his emotions. "This isn't the end for us. I promise I'll handle this better."Darwis was silent for a few seconds. He sensed Carson's disappointment. "I understand, General. We won't let our guard down again either. Forgive us for being negligent." He felt disappointed in himself. "If only we had moved quickly, maybe the bomb wouldn't have exploded, and there wouldn't have been any casualties. All of this is my fault.""You can't b
Cason sat in his chair, his eyes not leaving the large screen in front of him. Although the atmosphere in the headquarters was getting tense, he felt that something was making him more anxious than ever. Slowly, he pulled out his cell phone from his pants pocket, staring at the name on the screen, Alison. He was worried about his wife's state.He took a deep breath before pressing the call button as if gathering the strength to hear the voice he had missed for so long because he was busy with this stressful situation. The phone rang for a few seconds, and finally, Alison's soft voice was heard on the other end."Hello, darling," Alison's soothing voice seemed to sweep away some of his worries.Carson sat up and leaned his back against the chair, trying to calm himself down. "Hello, sweetheart. Are you all right?" Carson said, his voice soft despite the anxiety in his heart."I'm fine." Alison was a little shocked that Carson would ask such a question just now. "Are you okay? If there'
After securing the enemy leader, Cason and his subordinates took him to a dark and isolated room nearby, where the interrogation would take place. The room was lit only by a small chandelier hanging in the center, giving it a tense feel. In one corner, there was a cold metal table, and the chair facing it was empty as if awaiting their role in this interrogation. The leader of the enemy, his face was pale. He was beginning to fear what Carson would do to him.The man, now bound and looking more tired than ever, sat with his body slightly bent. His eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. In front of him, Cason stood with a sharp gaze. Darwis, along with several other team members, stood by the door, guarding against any interruptions during the interrogation process.Cason walked slowly around the table, his steps heavy and full of a chilling, murderous aura. He didn't say a word, just looked at the enemy leader, who seemed to be getting more and more panicked at Carson's aura."W
Cason faced the two men with his abilities. It turned out that his two opponents were stronger, and again, the two were very compact and very difficult to defeat. Without hesitation, he moved quickly, utilizing his speed and agility to dodge their attacks. His steps were measured while his two opponents worked together, trying to surround him from two directions.The big man moved first, trying to pin Cason down with big, fast steps. However, Cason was ready. He stepped back one step, nimbly dodging the man's outstretched hand. In an instant, he seized the opening, darting forward and blocking the movement of the small man who was trying to get close. Cason's movements were so fast that the little man could only be stunned for a moment, giving Cason room to go further.However, the big man did not give up. He turned around and attacked with a sharp movement, trying to hit with full force. Cason dodged quickly, just a step away from the attack. Cason's every move was meticulous, making