Doris, with trembling hands, managed to unbuckle Morel's seat belt. "It's off, let's hurry, Master. "Doris said anxiously, and they crawled out through the broken window with incredible difficulty. Doris moved first, ensuring the way was clear before pulling Morel out.Just as they managed to get out of the car, Doris heard the roar of a rapidly approaching engine. Without hesitation, Doris pushed Morel towards the bushes by the roadside, shielding Morel's body with his own. The other car zoomed by at high speed and slammed into their overturned car, pushing it further to the ravine's edge. With an eerie rumbling sound, the vehicle finally fell into the ravine, lost in the dark.Morel and Doris were panting on the ground, their bodies full of wounds and dust. Doris ignored the pain in his scratched arm and the bruises that had begun to appear. He looked at Morel with eyes full of anxiety, "Are you alright, Master?" Doris asked in a tone full of concern."I'm fine, thank you, Doris,"
Morel and Doris immediately headed to the place where the perpetrator was being held. When they arrived, Morel saw that the perpetrator was already battered, a clear sign that Morel's security team had not been gentle.As they approached the perpetrator, Morel recognised a familiar face. It was Tucker, the man who had insulted Morel on the Kurgan family's private island. Tucker now looked helpless, his face covered in wounds and blood.Morel paused for a moment, staring at Tucker in disbelief. "Tucker," he said quietly but firmly. "So this is your doing?"Tucker, although injured, looked at Morel with a gaze full of hatred and fear. "I can't forgive you after that insult," he muttered, his voice filled with hatred. "You got me expelled so humiliatingly from the island and destroyed my reputation. I waited and watched every day, waiting for the right moment to take my revenge."Calmly, Morel took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood running down his forehead. The gest
Morel, who had just gotten out of bed, stood in front of the mirror. He looked at his reflection attentively, seeing all the wounds on his body, especially the bandaged head wound. The remnants of the trauma of the accident were still clearly visible, making him let out a long sigh. The aches and pains all over his body were a reminder of the horrific events he had just experienced.Not long after, a worried Doris came into the room. He immediately approached Morel, his eyes filled with worry and genuine concern. "I'll replace the bandage on Master's head," Doris said in a tone full of worry, carrying the necessary small medical equipment. Morel nodded slowly, letting Doris carry out his task.Doris carefully began to unwrap the old bandages, his hands working deftly but gently. Each movement was accompanied by an attentive gaze towards Morel, making sure no additional pain was caused. "Does Master have any parts that still hurt?" Doris asked with his tone of voice full of care and co
Liam leaned in close to Morel, speaking in a low, thoughtful voice so as not to be overheard by others in the cafe. "This is a job that is not difficult, but the potential rewards are huge and can bring in a lot of money," Liam whispered in a severe tone that showed that this was something he considered very important. Morel seemed confused by Liam's brief explanation and tried to understand more about the offer. "What do I have to do in that job?" Morel asked with a raised eyebrow, clearly trying to glean more information and make sure that he really understood what was involved. "I'd like to know more about this type of work, the responsibilities I'll be taking on, and how things will be organized," Morel added in a thoughtful tone, showing deep curiosity and a desire to understand all the details before making a decision. Liam replied quietly, his eyes occasionally glancing around to make sure no one was listening. "We just deliver things, more or less similar to your previous job
It had been a few days since his meeting with Liam, but Morel's mind was still plagued by their conversation. Tonight, after a long and tiring day at work, Morel tried to find a little peace. The wall clock read almost midnight, and he had just turned off the light when his cell phone rang, breaking the silence of the night. With curiosity mixed with tiredness, Morel reached for his phone and saw Liam's name appear on the screen.He answered the call, and Morel immediately heard Liam's extremely panicked voice, almost unrecognisable. "Morel, Morel, Morel, do you hear me?" Liam said in a very anxious tone, making Morel instantly alert."Calm down, Liam. I can hear you. What's wrong? Why do you sound so panicked?" Morel asked, trying to calm his friend down even though he was starting to feel worried.Liam, who looked almost desperate, replied in a trembling voice, "Morel, help me. Please, otherwise I'll die."Those words took Morel by surprise. He immediately sat upright on his bed, fe
In the car, Liam was still visibly shaking, his eyes continuing to look out the window restlessly. Morel patted Liam's shoulder gently, trying to channel a sense of calm. "We'll arrive at a safe place soon. Focus on your breathing and calm your mind," Morel said calmly.Their journey to safety felt like a very long journey. Every sound and movement outside the car heightened the tension. When Morel's car had only travelled a few meters, another car suddenly appeared and blocked it in the middle of the road, abruptly blocking their journey. The light of the car's headlights illuminated Liam's face very clearly, which immediately turned pale and looked frightened. "Oh shit, they've found me," Liam said in a trembling voice full of fear, his tone almost inaudible due to the panic. His shaking hands showed how panicked he was when he realised the danger that threatened them, while his eyes stared anxiously at the car blocking them.Morel quickly looked behind him and noticed that his bod
In the middle of a dark night, a grand and luxurious nightclub stands with its alluring neon lights. Inside, the atmosphere was bustling, with loud thumping music echoing in every corner of the room. The dance floor was full of people moving to the beat of the music, their bodies swaying in synchronised harmony, while the bar in another corner was packed with patrons enjoying their drinks while laughing and conversing in high spirits. "This place is really amazing," one patron said to his friend as they enjoyed the club atmosphere.The overpowering scent of alcohol fills the air, creating a mixture of sharp and pungent aromas. Cigarette smoke and burnt narcotics billow around the room, adding to the dark and intense atmosphere. Disco lights swirl, creating shadows and fast-moving beams of light, adding to the chaotic yet organised feel of the place. Waiters are busy pacing back and forth, deftly serving orders, while the sounds of laughter and conversation mixed with the music create
Morel nodded slowly, then looked at Liam with a gaze full of confidence. "Trust me, Liam. I have a well-thought-out plan and the necessary resources to deal with it. But for that, I need you to stay calm and believe in every step we will take. In the next two days, we will carry out a series of strategic actions that will distract them and reduce the threat to you."Liam took a deep breath, then looked at Morel with deep guilt. "Morel, this is all my fault," he said in a regretful tone. "I can't keep getting you involved in this. It feels so unfair to put all this on you."Morel looked at Liam with a calm yet firm gaze. "You told me about your problem, so it's my problem too now. I won't let you face this alone."Liam still looked very guilty. His mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out. "But I can't dump everything on you. It's all my fault, and I feel like I invited this problem into your life."Morel sighed lightly and said softly, "Liam, we all make mi