"No one told me to; I worked alone to avenge and hurt your master!" Aaron lied to protect Finley.
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"Aaaaarrrrggghh!"
"Still not admitting, the actor behind the incident!" retorted Denver with terrifying intimidation.
"What I'm saying is true; no one told me to but our will. Those you killed were my men," he argued again, refusing to confess even though Denver had cut off his left ear.
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"You bastard! Even if you torture me a thousand times, that's my answer! I don't work for anyone. I work alone without anyone telling me to!" he said boldly.
Even though Denver had cut off both ears, Aaron still didn't want to admit who had hired him and instead dared to challenge Denver to do more.
"Open this bastard's legs! He wants to feel his weapon cut off and flat to the body," said Denver, already very angry.
"No! No! I've been honest. No one told me to do that. I was the one who took the initiative to kill your mast
"That's what I'm wondering too! But at every entrance, there must be a check, whether on ordinary or special guests," Russell was confused. "While the tables, chairs, tableware tents and dishes are not included, or else..." Russell said as if he had found the answer. "I also think so. There is a device smuggled through the food so that the person who paid for it can be aware of the CCTV installed near them," Jeff responded quickly. "That's right! They used a location scanning device, which they found in the food on their table since mobile phones were banned at the party. From that device, the person who paid Aaron discovered a CCTV nearby and told him to destroy the device." "The one who did it was an insider, waiter, or waitress deliberately infiltrated by the group," Russell said again with his accurate analysis. "Then what are you going to do next?" asked Jeff wanting to know the rest, even though he was getting sleepy. "I'll check on that guy again. Who knows if there are an
"Our master's anger is no joke. If that Fin were here right now, all his strength would be mobilised against that person," Russell said to his friend Kevin. "It's like you don't know the master. Anyone who dares to disturb him, then be prepared to get a painful reply," Kevin replied lightly. "I wonder why, with such a tight escort, you guys still managed to slip up, leaving the mistress in such critical condition," Russell said frankly. "That's what we're ashamed of. Something like that should never have happened to her. If we had prevented those two women from approaching Madame Irene at the time of the incident, maybe it wouldn't have happened," Kevin replied self-reproachfully. "But when they walked up to Madame Irene, she didn't stop them; she prevented us from stopping them because she saw that the two women were not a threat," he said again, explaining the problem. "Looking like an honourable person, walking was a little difficult. He ha
Leviathan's birthday party, held at precisely 11.10 am, was still a ceremonial event, with congratulations, gifts, and a meal together. The stabbing incident happened around 1 pm or 2 pm in Milan because the time difference between England and Italy is about an hour, faster than there. Therefore Finley anticipated that the attack would occur in a different time zone. Finley will provide a server to bridge access to the hacking that will be carried out. Meanwhile, the execution was carried out in another country in the opposite time zone, under Matteo's command. They chose a country whose time zone was early morning, and Finley only planned to break into Killian's company information system at 11 pm local time. The preparation took an extraordinary amount of time, and if the installation process was complete, then at 3 am, the attack was absolute. It was a very cunning strategy because, at that time, everyone was asleep, probably including the people guarding the operator's room, w
Hearing Russell's slightly strong shout, Killian could not help but turn his head towards the person who had just entered the secret room, then joined in the surprise and said, "Uncle! Is it you?""How are you, young man? Long time no see; I guess you don't recognise me anymore," he replied casually."How so?""Already, already. Put aside your curiosity about this person you call uncle. Leave your computer problems to the experts," Miguel interrupted casually, cutting off his grandson Killian's curiosity."You're a useless student; you can't even get rid of this little cockroach. Shame on me as a master!" grumbled the mysterious man, annoyed at his student Russell, as he glanced at his parent's computer."I'm sorry, master!" replied Russell, resigned to being scolded by his master."You're too much, Mr Spencer! How could you give such a high title to my weak student," said Chester Hudson, or the angel of salvation, angrily."That pupi
"Do you know the risk if someone else has destroyed and taken over the data? While you no longer have access to it?" asked Chester, trying to test his student. "I know, master! And I've done it before," Russell replied quickly. "Next time, be careful, don't enter any programmes other than the ones you have installed on this computer." "Yes, master, and forgive your useless student!" replied Russell realising his weakness. "So the person I met first was my grandfather's best friend. The cyber legend, the number one man in the world," Killian said in response to the conversation. "If I had known that you were my grandfather's best friend, then I wouldn't have been so rude," Killian said, regretting his behaviour. "You're not wrong. I was the one who didn't want to be honest, even though I knew about your true identity at that time." "But how did you meet my grandfather when it was almost half a day for my people and me to look for your whereabouts?" asked Killian, still curious, e
"How could you? A cyber monster like you, defeated by a snot-nosed kid like him?" said Finley angrily."That's what I'm wondering, sir. That virus I sent is the latest modification and a programme that no one can remove or neutralise except...?""Except what? Speak clearly! Please don't leave it hanging like that. It's just curious!" snapped Finley angrily."Unless the person who created the programme is still alive," Kenneth answered bluntly."So what you're saying is that the virus you sent out was made by someone else?" asked Finley curiously."That's right, sir! The programme belonged to my best friend when we worked together at the Spencer Group," Kenneth replied matter-of-factly."What! So you worked at that company?" asked Finley in surprise."That's right, sir, and I worked there for quite some time, about eight years or so," Kenneth replied quickly."Well then! You know the ins and outs of the company. So it should be easy for you to hack into their information system!" repli
"What! How did that happen? Who is the person he has offended?" asked Giuseppe angrily."Killian Martino Spencer, owner of the Spencer Group in England," Riccardo replied respectfully."Call Finley! I want to hear it straight from his mouth. What is the problem between him and Killian," Giuseppe ordered."Yes, sir!" Riccardo replied obediently.Finley was brought before Giuseppe, his father-in-law, not long after, with a scared expression."What have you done, Finley?" asked Giuseppe in a firm voice."Dad, it's not what I thought. All our computers are down because some bad guys from England want to take over our company," he lied.PLUCK"Papà, perché hai colpito Finley? È innocente!"(Dad, why did you hit Finley? He's innocent!)"Tu resta lì, voglio solo dargli una lezione!"(You stay there, I want to teach him a lesson!)"Ma... papà??"(But... dad??)
[Location: Elite neighbourhood, a luxurious residence in Milan, Italy.]Ariana, who knew that her husband was tortured to death like that, became sad. She didn't expect her father to do that to his son-in-law even though Finley had saved her life, the only daughter and child in the Giuseppe family. But why did he still have the heart to torture Finley to such an extent?Ariana could not understand her father's attitude towards Finley; even though before, he loved Finley very much, why now, Finley was even made helpless like that, so she had to be hospitalised.Even now, Finley was still lying there, unconscious. The doctor said Finley was in a coma, and it was unknown when he would wake up.Ariana could not do anything. Wanting to protest against her father, she did not dare. She didn't want to complain to her mother because Angela, Ariana's mother, had left for good five years ago.That afternoon around 4 pm, Ariana, who was no longer locked up in