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A total of four sleek black cars cruised down a deserted street, their engines rumbling softly. The street stretched out, barren and lifeless, with only the vehicles of Scott’s men disturbing the quiet.Johnny sat behind the wheel of his car, his left hand gripping the steering wheel while his right hand clutched his phone. The device’s screen displayed a map.A sudden vibration in his hand caught his attention. His eyes flickered toward the screen, where a text message notification had just appeared. The sender’s name made him tense—Scott.“Hm...” Johnny muttered under his breath, his gaze fixed on the brief message from his boss. After reading the text, his brows furrowed slightly before he switched off the phone and placed both hands firmly on the wheel. His knuckles whitened as his grip tightened.He kept driving straight for several minutes, his eyes locked on the road, every turn of the wheel deliberate. Then, with a sharp movement, he swerved the car and veered onto a narrow, d
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Wang Jian's men shattered the window of the first car with the handle of their guns, and they slid their hands inside the car through the broken window and began to force the door open. A few moments later, the door opened. Without any delay, they began to search the car.They searched for several minutes, but unfortunately they found nothing. The car was empty, so they went straight to the second one which was Johnny's car. They broke the window swiftly and forced the door open before searching.Cao Ning stood beside his bike a few meters away as he watched his comrades search every corner of the car. After searching for a few seconds, they finally found the bag."This has to be it." One of the gangsters said in Chinese as he grabbed the bag and exited the car. He walked towards Cao Ning, and the rest of the men followed suit."I found it." He halted this step in front of Cao Ning and said.Cao Ning stretched forth his right hand and touched the bag. He moved his hand around the bag
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“B…Boss. It’s good to see you,” Sandro muttered, his voice weak and raspy, yet laced with a flicker of hope.“Sandro,” Scott said softly, a rare glimmer of emotion piercing through his otherwise hardened gaze as he took in the sight of his old friend—bloodied, bruised, but alive.“You look like shit, boss,” Sandro commented with a faint chuckle, his lips cracked and trembling.“I could say the same about you,” Scott replied, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips despite the tension in the air.“That’s enough!” Wang Jian snapped, drawing Scott’s attention toward him. His grip tightened menacingly around the knife, the cold steel pressing harder against Sandro’s throat. “One move—just one—and I’ll cut his throat wide open.”“You don’t want to do this,” Scott said coldly, his tone like ice.“Oh, but I do. Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t. You’re going to kill me anyway, so I might as well take your precious friend with me. If I’m going to hell, I’m dragging him with me!”
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BAM!The impact sent him flying backward, his body crashing hard onto the cold, unforgiving concrete floor.He didn’t move.Scott lowered his fist, his expression calm and composed as he stared at the motionless figure before him. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and began to walk toward the staircase. However, just as he reached the first step, a shadow rose behind him—Teshidere.As though the powerful punch had meant nothing, Teshidere sprang up with unnatural resilience and closed in on Scott. In a flash, his thick, muscular arms wrapped tightly around Scott’s neck from behind."Thought you could get rid of me that easily?!"Scott clawed at the forearms locked around his throat, his breathing quickly becoming labored as he struggled to break free. The grip was firm—unyielding—and Teshidere’s strength was monstrous. The pressure around his neck intensified, cutting off his air supply with brutal precision.Scott thrashed violently in an effort to escape, his vision begi