"Who are you?" Mr. Wilson's demand reverberates through the room. Sean's heart races as an idea springs to mind, and he instinctively dials Mr. Wilson's number on his smartphone. As Mr. Wilson's phone starts to ring, his attention wavers, and he walks out of the room to answer the call."Hello Sean, why are you calling?" Mr. Wilson inquires,.Sean stealthily steps out of the room, all the while juggling the call with precision."Sir, I wanted to purchase some shoes for you, but I've forgotten your shoe size," Sean admits."Wow, you forgot my size?" Mr. Wilson chuckles, his surprise evident. "It's 40," he reveals, a sense of contentment in his voice. "That's my responsibility," Sean assures him, and with that, he ends the call. Mr. Wilson's focus returns to the mysterious individual in the room, and he rushes back inside, only to find the room empty. "Where is he?" Mr. Wilson exclaims, his voice laced with urgency. A doctor nearby rushes over to assist."What's wrong, sir?" the doc
Approximately four hours have elapsed since Sean found himself confined within the house. Time is ticking, and the urgency of his situation becomes increasingly apparent. He must escape before it's too late. In a moment of desperation, he decides to call unto Derek for assistance."What? He's locked you in?" Derek responds with a puzzled tone."Yes, he's aware that I'm working with you, and there's no time to waste. You need to stop them; they might carry out the mission today," Sean conveys with a sense of urgency.Derek scoffs, "So, what do you want us to do?""Go to Grace Hospital and wait for them before they transport the bomb to the launch site," Sean instructs."Okay, we'll do that. Be safe," Derek says before ending the call. He quickly informs the others, and they spring into action.Meanwhile, Sean is waiting anxiously in the room. His mother notices something amiss and inquires, "What's wrong?"He forces a laugh, "Nothing, Mother, absolutely nothing."His mother shrugs and
Mr. Wilson's finger hovers above the ominous red button, his heart pounding in anticipation. He presses the button, waiting for the boom! But there's nothing, just eerie silence. Bewildered, he immediately dials his goons."How is that possible?" he yells into the phone. "Wait, but I pressed the button!" he insists, frustration coloring his voice. With a frustrated slam, he angrily hangs up. Sean can't help but scoff. "You fail," he taunts. Mr. Wilson groans, perplexed by the failure. He begins repeatedly pressing the detonator in a futile attempt to activate the weapon. In frustration, he storms away from Sean and makes a call as he exits the room."Let's move to phase two. Get them ready," he orders over the phone. Phase two involves a sinister plan where some of his henchmen have voluntarily agreed to detonate the nuclear weapon in the streets if the remote control fails. It's a chilling notion; they are willing to sacrifice themselves.Five of these individuals step forward,
"Please, Father, don't do this," Sean pleads as he reaches the location, only to be surprised by the sight of Mr. Wilson holding another detonator, while the nuclear atomic bomb looms ominously on the building."Do you think I am stupid, huh? I have a backup plan for what I am doing, and even if this fails, I have another backup plan," Mr. Wilson retorts with a sinister grin."You are killing people, Father. Please, stop," Sean implores, cautiously approaching him."Anymore steps, and I won't hesitate any longer to press this. You are such an awfully smart boy, and you figured this out just fine," Mr. Wilson coldly remarks."You will regret this, Grandfather," Sean warns."You know you are talking to me, such a disrespectful kid. Anyway, nothing can stop me now," he says, his hand hovering over the detonator."Please stop!" Sean yells desperately, but Mr. Wilson shows no signs of relenting. He's about to press the button when a gunshot echoes out of nowhere. The bullet pierces throu
{Fifteen minutes earlier}.The tension in the air is palpable as Ethan is about to step into his car, but just as he's about to do so, a sudden rush of footsteps alerts him to Samuel's presence. Samuel approaches him with a concerned look on his face."What happened?" Ethan inquires, his voice shaken as he's aware that he is about to say something significant."The system just gave me a mission to stop Mr. Wilson," he finally responds, his voice low and intense. "What if he's planning something far more sinister than we can imagine?"Ethan's eyes widen in disbelief. He can sense the gravity of this new mission. "What could he be planning?" Ethan wonders aloud, his mind racing to understand the implications of the situation. In an instant, he decides to turn to his trusty system for assistance. "Please, give me Mr. Wilson's location".{processing✓✓✓ in Grace hospital tunnel}.They go to the car and start their journey to find Mr. Wilson. They take the secret route underground to su
Ethan's house intercom dings, rousing him from sleep, and he lets out a tired yawn as he rises to answer the door. To his surprise, Sandra stands there, holding a bottle of exquisite wine and wearing a warm smile. "Hello, want to celebrate your survival, alone with you?" she asks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Ethan grins and opens the door widely to welcome her in. She enters, takes a seat, and Ethan retrieves two glasses."I miss you," Ethan admits as he pours the wine.Sandra raises an eyebrow playfully. "I'm sure you don't mean that, huh?"Ethan insists, "I meant it, a lot." They clink glasses and take a sip of the strong wine, and Ethan's eyes drift to the old wristwatch on Sandra's wrist."You're still wearing that," he remarks.Sandra nods. "Yeah, I'll keep wearing it. It's the only memory of the family I have." Ethan smiles, about to continue their conversation, when the intercom buzzes once more."I wonder who it is," Ethan mutters as he walks towards the door. On the
Ethan rushes to the hideout, his heart pounding in his chest, and the atmosphere inside is heavy with gloom and dread. He opens his mouth in shock at the horrifying sight before him. Jason and Blade's lifeless bodies lie motionless on the floor."He... he is expecting his baby," Scorpion cries, his voice trembling with grief.Ethan tries to control the tears welling up in his eyes. "Who... Who did this?" he stammers.Feifei's voice quivers as she responds, "The bastard organization surely did this. They tried to kill Derek as well."Samuel adds, "They tried to kill me too, but the system alerted me."Frustration and anger surge through Ethan. "Why... why didn't the system tell us, why?" he yells.Samuel tries to explain, "It's not always reliable, Ethan. There are dark times... and this is one of them."Ethan's patience snaps. "Screw dark times, screw the system!" he shouts, his rage seething.Samuel u
Ethan heads to the prosecutor's office, fully aware that there's no way he can avoid the charges against him. The CEOs he had appointed in all ten companies were indeed found guilty of the accusations, resulting in a substantial fine he must pay. To meet this financial burden, he decides to sell the companies.Sandra questions his decision, "How could you do that? You have the money to pay off the fine."Ethan reveals, "I know, I intentionally did that."Mr. Davis expresses concern for the employees, asking, "What about the employees? They have to survive."Ethan reassures them, "Don't worry about that. I have it covered. I will keep paying them until I find a solution."Derek raises the issue of the CEOs, asking, "So, what do we do about the CEOs?"Ethan decides, "We sack them, and they will have to pay for their crimes. All of them will have to spend time in jail because they betrayed my trust."Feifei brings up the whistleblower, Ariana, "So, what do we do about the whistleblower