The meeting ended after an hour and everyone began to leave one after another leaving just Tristan and Carl in the room. Tristan had managed to defend himself, he tackled every single accusation with the right answer, and he didn't just stop there but showed them proof of his response."You came prepared, I like that," Carl uttered as soon as the third man left the room."Carl, aren't you_" Drake Hart's younger brother? yes, you are correct. I'm the one you met there that night." Carl replied before Tristan could finish his statement.Tristan was confused, Carl wasn't the big boss, or so he thought. He believed that Carl didn't have that much power, and everyone who talked about him only said that he knew who the big boss was."So that's why you did all of this?" Tristan asked him with a straight face to observe his reaction and to see how he would respond to it."Why I did do what?" Carl acted as though he didn't know what Tristan was talking about. He bent over picked up the glass
"I'll be back with them in a few minutes." said the waiter as he walked away to put their orders together."I heard that you settled the matter already," Briggs remarked whilst looking out the glass window of the restaurant."There was never anything to resolve, but I'm glad that I went there because I met Carl, that's why I called you," Tristan replied and his statement intrigued Detective Briggs to the point where he sat upright and faced Tristan."That was easy." He whispered and leaned forward into the table."It was bound to be easy," Tristan retorted,"especially since he was the one who made the arrangements for me to come to Florida. I know who Carl is, I haven't met him before but have heard about him_" Who is he? " Detective Briggs asked, he expected to hear that Carl was a son from a wealthy family, that he was related to a top politician or worked for a secret government agency, only to be shocked by what Tristan said next."He is Drake Harts's brother, Carl Hart," Trista
It has been twenty-four hours since the meeting with Detective Briggs. Tristan had spent most of his day keeping an eye on the tracker he placed on Carl and doing research on the place he saw him.Coupled with the information he received from Briggs concerning Carl's whereabouts and who followed him around. Tristan was able to put together a plan on how to get Carl into his custody. However, he was not sure if his plan would be successful so he had a backup just in case.He was going to lead this kidnap by himself and even worse, he was going alone because he trusted no one but himself. From the audio recorder, he found out that Carl was going to a restaurant later at night with a man called Otis.From the conversation, he learned that Otis had a job for Carl to do, which he suspected to be another assassination. At first, Tristan searched for Otis on the internet and saw numerous results. If only he had a definite surname, then it would have been easier."Could Otis be the man after
6:30 pmTristan couldn't wait to leave the house, all was set and every one in position like he wanted them to, now he needed to leave for the restaurant before Carl got there.From the tracking device, he saw that Carl was yet to leave his apartment, but from the audio recorder, he heard that Carl was getting ready to leave.Tristan got ready and spent 50 exp points to change his looks, he no longer cared about how many exp points he had left because whether it finished or not, this was his final task.He got into the car, and soon was on his way to the restaurant, and once he got there, everyone couldn't help but turn their neck when his car drove into the parking lot. When he stepped out, all jaws dropped, such a figure had never been seen before. A person couldn't be more perfect. His muscular physique was remarkable, his face looked like one that emerged from a magazine, and his long curly hair added to the mix. Tristan has truly crafted his look, for the last time."Hey! Man yo
"Hey, man!" Tristan placed his hand on the table in front of him, the sound was loud enough to startle those nearby, but Carl didn't bulge. He looked up slowly and observed the young man who stood in front of him with a smile on his face.Before Carl could say a word, his bodyguards grabbed Tristan's arm, they wanted to take him away but Tristan said,"If you want to live, let go of me now!"Neither of the bodyguards listened, and still wanted to take him out,"You asked for it," Tristan mumbled, and within a second, both bodyguards who held him fell to the ground without any physical actions from Tristan.This incident drew attention as everyone was shocked, how could two hefty men fall to the ground without being touched?"So, I want us to talk." Tristan ignored the prying eyes and looked at Carl directly."Get lost, you have managed to use your tick on my guard, don't go further showing off what you can do." Carl snapped and stood up like he was ready to leave, but Tristan gave him
Max was a crazy driver, or better still, an expert in his field, also, the road was free as there was none but Tristan's car and Carl's on the road. In no time, Max was driving right beside Carl's car and overtook them after a sanctimonious smirk.He drove his car ahead and turned around briskly to create an obstruction. Carl's driver had no choice but to hit the break rather than hit Tristan's car. He tried to reverse, but another car blocked him from behind.Carl didn't waste a second to come out of the car, his eyes were fixed on Tristan and his rage was unbelievable. He shot Tristan's window and the glass shattered, but Tristan did not react immediately."Who the fuck are you, I said I did not want to talk! Don't you get it?"While he was talking, his driver, who was also a bodyguard stepped out of the car and couldn't decide whether to point his gun at Tristan or Max."Then why did you ask me to follow you? to kill me in the middle of nowhere and then what? " Tristan raised his br
/Day 4/ / Two days left to complete that task master!/"Yeah I know," Tristan replied while finishing his breakfast, he still hasn't changed to his original self due to the lack of exp points."But I need to eat first," he added with a sigh,"Also, I don't even know who the big boss is, I don't even know who I'm trying to capture by using him as bait."/ That is very simple sir, you don't need to worry about it so much, take a look at this!/The screen appeared before him and images from the news showed on the screen. It's only been nearly twelve hours since Tristan took him, and Carl had already been declared missing."So much for the twenty-four hours rule." Tristan scoffed, luckily, the news did not mention anything about his disappearance, but while thinking about it, something struck Tristan."isn't Carl Hart supposed to be hidden from the public? This is not supposed to be on the news." He wondered as the images continued to slide through./ Exactly, /"So if... I'm assuming, t
/Yes master, you are. I said that earlier/"Oh, right, but will I survive it? To be honest I don't think I'm ready for ... This." Tristan looked worried forgetting that he had once fought an army of several men without the help of the system./I have nothing to say to you master, maybe if you die in this fight someone else will take over the company you worked for and Claudia will be married to someone else/"Are you trying to motivate me?"/Go show the receptionist your card, master/With a sigh, Tristan walked towards the counter and met one of the receptionists who looked at his card and directed him to a section of the building where he would be attended to."Thank you," Tristan said with a smile and turned around to leave, only to bump into a young man who stood behind him the whole time also waiting to see the receptionist."Sorry, man," he apologized."It's cool," the young man replied and shook hands with Tristan, but looking at his face, Tristan realized that it was one of hi