In Baton's makeshift headquarters, Logan confronted Baton's goon, seeking Baton's whereabouts."Where's Baton?" He asked as the young man responded saying, "Follow me, he's in the computer room."The goon guided him to a room filled with computers, where Baton and two other guys where engrossed in the operation."What's going on here, Baton?" Logan asked as Baton swiftly responded."Keep your voice down Logan. Follow me."As they headed out of the room, Logan inquired about Baton's intentions and plans.Baton responded saying, "those dudes are tracing Mr. Patrick's phone. So I couldn't afford you to distract them."Logan was about to reply when Gregg approached, notifying Baton that the prodigy had already hacked it. The team regrouped, and the Indian hacking expert shared that Mr. Peterson had just ordered pizza nearby – an ideal opportunity for Baton to strike. Baton agreed, as he explained their plan to Logan mentioning that they would infiltrate in disguise as delivery personnel,
Baton, along with his goons, cruised through the daytime streets, anticipation hanging thick in the air. Their destination was the restaurant where Mr. Patrick, the suspected puppet master, had ordered from. As they neared, the tension inside the vehicle escalated."What if the main delivery guy has already gone? We're screwed," one of Baton's colleagues voiced the shared concern.Baton shot a determined look. "We'll have to hope he hasn't. Stay focused, everyone."Moments later, a young man emerged from the restaurant, securing his delivery bag over his shoulder. Baton and his crew observed intently, hoping he was the right guy. The vehicle quietly followed him, maintaining a discreet distance, navigating the streets under the glaring daylight.The short ride ended at a nondescript building. As the young man exited his bike, Baton and his crew swiftly exited their vehicle, positioning themselves strategically. The delivery guy now headed to the building, now with a box in hand, ready
Baton's voice echoed in the background, "I guess we'd have to torture the shit out of him."As Logan seethed, realizing the precarious situation. "Baton, do whatever you have to, but please don't kill him."Baton, unyielding, threatened, "If that's what it takes, we'll do it."Infuriated, Logan retaliated, "If you do, I'll make sure the police come after you!"Baton quickly chuckled, his tone more relaxed. "Relax, Logan. I'm just kidding. We'll handle it smoothly."Logan, somewhat reassured, replied, "Good. Just get the information we need."As they ended the call, a sudden intrusion disrupted Logan's thoughts. The system's robotic voice echoed in his head, issuing a new directive."New task Mr Logan. Host must expose Mr. Sam's dirty secret to inherit every share of Mr. Clarkson's property."Logan, taken aback, muttered to himself, "What kind of task is this? I thought I was inheriting it anyway."He found the task stupid but the prospect of gaining every share of his grandfather's pr
The cab rumbled through the city streets, weaving its way towards the Jizzy Bar, its neon lights shimmering in the night. Inside the cab, Martinez and Big Benny exchanged glances, both surprised by Logan's unexpected destination.Martinez couldn't contain his shock as he quickly informed his boss, Sam. "Boss we followed him, he's heading to the Jizzy Bar. Who knows what he's doing there?"Sam's voice crackled through the phone, a hint of surprise in his tone. "The Jizzy Bar? What's he doing there? Keep an eye on him, and let me know what's going on."As the cab pulled up near the Jizzy Bar, Martinez and Big Benny entered, attempting to blend in with the crowd. Sam's orders echoed in their minds, urging them to observe Logan closely. The Jizzy Bar buzzed with activity, and Logan, surrounded by his friends from the canteen, seemed to revel in the lively atmosphere.At one point, Martinez pulled out his phone, aiming to record Logan and his friends. Big Benny, noticing the move, swiftly
In the dimly lit alley of Crescent Street, Logan's day at the canteen had left him with a nagging suspicion that Sam might be watching his every move. Despite Daniel's well-intentioned advice to curb his frequent drinking, Logan pressed on with his objective, heading towards the casino for an appointment with Jace, a fellow canteen employee.As he strolled down the dimly lit street, he noticed the familiar vehicle he had spotted earlier before getting the tip off that Sam was watching him, parked ominously ahead. The streetlights within the area casted long shadows, and Logan's senses heightened with the realization that danger lurked nearby. Instinctively, he decided to retreat, turning back towards the brighter part of the street he had come from.However, the ominous vehicle made a swift U-turn, its engine growling to life as it started moving towards him. Panic set in, and Logan began to run, wondering what orders Sam had given to the shadowy figures now closing in on him. The veh
As Logan entered his place, T-Bone and Pete immediately sprang into action, offering assistance with first aid. Grateful for their support, Logan thanked them for their concern and care. Soon, they handed him his cellphone, letting him know that he had a series of missed calls from a guy named Baton. Finding a moment of privacy, Logan returned Baton's call.Baton's tone conveyed genuine concern as he picked up. "I've been calling you, kid. What happened?" Logan, still in the aftermath of the staged ordeal, replied nonchalantly, "nothing really. Left my phone at home when I went to a bar. You know I have to be extra careful as I have people watching me from every corner."Baton, responded however saying, "your phone should be at your pocket kid not at home as Logan shoots back at him saying, "you have no idea about the torture I just went through so don't act like you're the perfect one here."After Logan's response, Baton shared the crucial information. "Well, I wanted to inform you o
Suddenly, Logan's phone buzzed again. This time, it was T-bone and Pete, the duo who had come to his aid the previous night. Their loyalty to him hadn't gone unnoticed, and Logan felt a sense of relief hearing from them."Hey, Logan, how you holding up?" T-bone greeted.Logan sighed, "Been better. What's up with you guys?"T-bone got straight to the point saying, "Logan, we've been keeping an eye on Sam like you requested and according to my boys latest discovery, it looks like he's up to something serious scheduled to happen tonight."Logan's eyebrows furrowed, "Serious? What do you mean?"Pete explained, "Our source tells us Sam's been inviting some board members for a meeting tonight. It's not looking good, Logan."Logan's mind raced, connecting the dots. "Any idea what this meeting is about?"T-bone nodded responding, "Not sure, but it seems big. We thought you should know."Logan, grateful for their loyalty, requested, "Do you have any information about the individuals invited T-
Logan anxiously awaited Carter's confirmation, his heart pounding with the fear of betrayal. Moments later, the phone buzzed, and Carter's gruff voice came through. "Job done, Logan. Where's my remaining payment?"Relief washed over Logan, but he maintained composure. "I'll get you the rest when I confirm the job is done, Carter."Carter's voice grew louder, a threatening edge emerging, "You better pay up, Logan, or I swear—"Logan cut him off, ending the call abruptly. He chuckled to himself, not picking up Carter's numerous subsequent calls. The truth was, he needed to ensure Carter had indeed completed the job and not swindled him.Restless, Logan spent the night tossing and turning. He couldn't shake the anxiety that accompanied his alliance with Carter. Not being able to sleep, he turned on the TV, only to be met with breaking news about a fire at the Eclipse Hotel. Panic surged through him instantly as he feared the worst. Did Carter fail to switch the room labels?Logan clenche