During the third conflict between Hermit and Gavor, the A.O. Army developed a battle tank called N1B2, featuring advanced armor, enhanced firepower, and superior mobility. Prior to the war's onset, General Arthur worked tirelessly to persuade the A.O. Army to back Gavor with this cutting-edge tank. His efforts paid off, leading to a significant victory for his nation at that time.Arthur was determined to achieve his goals and had little tolerance for injustice.“I’m not one to squabble over a hunk of metal, but you all are being unfair. I was the first to spot this car,” he remarked to the employee.But the employee, who judged him because of his clothes, even warned, “Sir! If you don’t calm down, I’ll have to call security to remove you.”“Excuse me,” the manager interjected, stepping into the fray. “What’s going on here?” he asked the employee.“Mr. Gotham wants to inspect the car because he’s interested in purchasing it. But this man keeps interrupting,” the employee explained.Ar
Arthur had the chance to gain wealth from the gold and treasures he possessed. Yet, he understood that revealing them to the public could raise eyebrows. In a world where cash was becoming less relevant and digital currency was taking over, discretion was key.If someone like Arthur Dwight were discovered with hidden gold, the corrupt government could easily claim it as state property. So, he decided to strike a deal with Chairman Jules instead.“If it’s you who finds the treasure, no one will bat an eye. But if I walk into a pawnshop with gold, that would raise some serious questions,” Arthur explained.Jules glanced at the gold bars and nodded. “So, you want to leverage my position to turn your treasure into cash?”“Exactly. And in return, you’ll get your fair share. I also want to propose a business partnership. I plan to invest and establish my own territory. I need influence and a name to make my mark,” Arthur continued.The Chairman pondered this. With all that money, Arthur cou
As Arthur and Sharmaine stood by the elevator, he glanced back at the twenty guards trailing behind them.He recalled a conversation he had with the Chairman two months prior: “You really need to look into your granddaughter’s bodyguards and consider hiring new ones. It’s strange that they’re armed but didn’t use their weapons when your grandchild was taken.”The fact that Sharmaine’s guards had changed and doubled in number showed that the Chairman took Arthur’s advice seriously.Ding!The elevator doors swung open with a loud noise. After Sharmaine and Arthur stepped in, the bodyguards were supposed to follow. But Sharmaine halted them.“Stay back,” she commanded.The lead bodyguard voiced his concern. “But Ma’am, it’s our duty to keep you safe.” He shot a doubtful glance at Arthur and the black bag he was holding.Sharmaine responded, “No need to do it with this man. Just follow my order, okay?”The guards couldn’t say no to the lady, so they hung back until the door shut.Sharmain
Warning: some parts have violent and disturbing scene. Please read at your own risk.** **“I am s-sorry, Sir. But Arthur, that guy, he was too strong for us. And…”Bang!One of Harry's guys, Ubert, couldn't finish what he was saying when Harry hurled the cigarette ashtray at the wall. It shattered, sending shards flying toward Arthur, and one of them nicked his cheek. Blood trickled down, but he didn't dare say a word about it.The main reason? Harry was in a terrible mood."I think I might have a hearing issue right now," Harry said with a sarcastic laugh. "I was hoping for some good news, like that useless Arthur got his butt kicked and signed the document. That's what I wanted to hear, Ubert. So, why don't you start your report over?"Shaking with fear, Ubert took a deep breath. He had been working for Harry for years and knew just how dangerous he could be."S-Sir Harry. We did everything we could to catch Mr. Arthur. But he ended up beating us, and we had no choice but to run aw
Jules Chain sent over some trucks and a bulldozer to Arthur’s mansion.“Sir, just a heads up, you might feel some shaking and hear a lot of noise while we’re drilling,” one of the workers informed Arthur.With his arms crossed and a confident stance, Arthur replied, “That’s nothing. I’ve slept in a tent while bombs were dropping around me.”The worker tilted his head, thinking Arthur was joking. “Haha! That’s a good one, Sir. But what exactly are you hoping to find? Why dig up such a nice lawn?”Instead of answering, Arthur simply looked at him and said, “You’ve got one job. When you hit something solid, stop digging and let me know.”“Got it, Sir.”With that, the crew got to work. They spent nearly the entire day digging before one of the workers rushed over to Arthur with some exciting news.“Sir! We discovered a solid concrete surface beneath the dirt!"Arthur realized he was just a step away from striking it rich.The sun had set, and all the workers had gone home. Climbing down
In the chaotic war between Hermit and Gavor back in 1980, General Arthur Troce and his loyal troops managed to stash away all the gold and treasures in a hidden basement.“We're heading back to the military base!” the General ordered.Colonel Lake, his trusted ally, hesitated, “General, are you sure about this?”“Sure about what?” Arthur shot back, locking eyes with his friend.“You’ve spent years serving this country. This treasure represents your courage. Once the war wraps up, you could retire and live a peaceful life with this fortune.”“Are you really suggesting I should enjoy a comfortable life while our fellow citizens suffer through the war?”The Colonel fell silent, acutely aware of the General's deep-seated love for their homeland.“Our people have endured unimaginable hardships under Gavor’s rule. After this war, they’ll need support from the government. But let’s be real—the current administration is completely useless. Do you honestly believe they will come to the aid of
When Arthur Dwight walked slowly into the party, it seemed as if conversation stopped to sit in stunned silence. He had everyone’s attention.He moved with the stealth of a jaguar, yet the atmosphere was thick with tension, as if everyone was holding their breath, and you could almost sense someone would betray their partner just to get his attention.“No way, that can’t be Arthur!” Andrew protested, shaking his head in disbelief.“If that’s not him, then who the heck is that?” Mark chimed in.Lea, Arthur’s wife, was thinking the same thing. She was used to seeing him in worn-out shirts or his delivery uniform, but today he looked like a completely different person.“Arthur’s a total weakling! That guy is built like a tank!” Andrew continued. “And you really think he could afford a suit? Come on, he must be some dude who just looks like that loser!”But Lea knew very well that Andrew was wrong.The scrawny guy transformed into a muscular giant. Towering at two meters, his suit was str
Lea was losing it. “You can’t find him?! What kind of nonsense is that?” she yelled into the phone. “How hard can it be to track down a nobody like Arthur?!”“I’m really sorry, Ma’am. I checked his workplace, and even the pizza shop boss has no clue where your husband is. It’s like he just vanished,” the voice on the other end replied.“I didn’t hire you for this! You better search for him anywhere, even if it’s the ends of the earth!”Lea hung up and let out a frustrated sigh.It had been two months since her husband had disappeared, and honestly, she wasn’t even sure if she cared about his safety anymore.“But seriously, he should’ve at least given me what I needed before he went missing. Ugh!” she groaned as she plopped down on the couch.Lea had no choice but to marry him because of the mansion the Shawn family was living in. The place actually belonged to Arthur Dwight, but after tying the knot with Lea, his in-laws moved in and acted like it was theirs!Arthur adored Lea and let
In a lavish mansion, the Shawn family came together for lunch.“Mom, what are you planning to do with the property Mr. Chain gave you?” Adyta Shawn asked her mother, Margaret Shawn.“I’m considering building a vacation home,” the elderly woman replied.“That's awesome! Mr. Chain is really something, isn’t he?” Mark Shawn chimed in.Margaret set her utensils down and said, “Yes, unlike some husbands who only bring me shame and disappointment.”Everyone turned to Lea, who had been quiet the entire meal.“Lea,” Margaret called out.“Yes, Grandma?”“Didn’t I ask you to bring your husband? Where is he?”Lea couldn’t find the words. It had been a week since she last saw her husband. ‘Is he really serious about divorcing me?’ she thought.She realized she had to keep the divorce talk away from her family. If she wanted to avoid being kicked out, she had to act like her husband was still under her control.“You know how Arthur is. Always busy,” Lea said, trying to deflect.“Busy delivering pi
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