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Trillionaire they never noticed The chase
With so many evidence being pointed against him, Pedro felt defeated, and he did the last thing that he thought could help. Swiftly pulling out his pistol, he pointed it towards Mr. Fernando's head and spoke."Take one more step and i'll blow his brains out!" Pedro threatened in an authorative tone.Catching a glimpse of the situation, Mrs. Shiela and her son, Louis rose up from where they sat."Pedro what are you doing?" Mrs. Shiela questioned with a confused expression."What does it look like i am doing?!" Pedro responded with a question. His gun still aiming at Mr. Fernando who just sat there unbothered."Pedro, put the gun down!" Mrs. Shiela spoke in a denanding tone, but it all fell on deaf ears."I can't afford to go to jail! Never!" Pedro retorted. "If anyone attempts to make any funny move, i shall pull the trigger!"Pedro proceeded in grabbing Mr. Fernando by the colar and began to pull him further while pointing his gun to his head.The cops had no choice than to move out
Trillionaire they never noticed Bolasco's order
Pedro gulped down and cold sweat trickled down his face. The hand holding the steering were trembling as he glanced at the hundreds of thugs infront of him.'Mr. Fernando involved his gang? I didn't expect him to take it this far.' Pedro pondered, now regreting his decision of threatening Mr. Fernando earlier.Mr. Fernando was one of the three might lord of the streets, meaning he owns batallion of guys that would back him up in any situation. The ones present now is just a small faction of the amount of thugs he has under his countrol.Pedro sat in the car shaking in fear as he pondered on how to escape the situation without getting to die."Maybe i should just dri..."Before Pedro could finish his words, he felt his tyres being bursted as a single thug shot four bullets at it. With his tyres now flat, Pedro felt defeated.The acting leader of the gang shifted his gaze towards a thug beside him and gave him a signal. The thug nodded and andvanced forward towards the car.Pedro, seein
Trillionaire they never noticed Death train
Ramous Stormbreaker. A man with fierce looks. He looked to be in his late fifties, with short brown hair, a big long mustache below his nose, and muscular body.He was clad in a brown suit, and currently held a walking stick that assisted him as he walked forward.He walked towards Bolasco's gang with his own boys behind him., and his expression wasn't different from a devil's expression."My number one rule, is to never harm any of my member." Ramous Stormbreaker spoke in a deep and rugged tone.And our number one rule is to never threaten our boss. This guy broke the rule, so we broke your own rule as payback." Bolasco responded in a confident tone.Ramous shifted his gaze to where Pedro's lifeless body lade and glanced at him. "Just know that this means war. I might not strike back now, but i will definitely strike back." Saying those words, Ramous returned back to his car and drove off.Thr thugs also got on their bikes and drove away after retrieving Pedro's body."What do we do
Trillionaire they never noticed Gang hunter's doing
'What is this?' Scott's eyes widene and his heart skipped a beat after catching a glimpse of the dead body on the floor.The guy looked like a thug judging from how he dressed. He wore a white singlet that was now drenched in blood, and his arms and body were filled with tattoo."What the hell just happened? Who stabbed this man?!" A man from the crowd voiced out in fear. Mother's covering the eyes of their little children to prevent them from seeing the gruesome scene, while some people threw up.Scott Carden on the other hand just stood there in contemplation. 'No one seem to know when he got stabbed, meaning he had been stabbed before he entered the train.' Scott pondered internally.'He must have escaped from whoever stabbed him back there and entered into the train, but because of the amount of people rushing into the train, no one noticed his injury.'The people inside the train were close to hundered. If hundreds of people rushed in at once, no one would notice that a single
Trillionaire they never noticed Traveling
Scott made his way back home and collapsed on his bed after a long day. He closed his eyes to sleep, but his phone's ringtone woke him up and he sluggishly picked it up to answer."Sandro, what's up?" Scott stated in a sluggish tone."I did the research you asked to to." Sandro responded."The research on Theo?" Scott inquired with an attentive look."Yes, boss." Sandro responded. "It appears the name Theo doesn't appear in the list of workers in Tamacco company." Scott's eyes shot open. "What? How? Are you sure?" Scott questioned in confusion. He remembered Theo stated during the dinner that he worked in Tamacco company. Why then could he name not be found there?"Yes, sir. I had to confirm it myself, and truly his name wasn't found." Sandro responded."That's strange." Scott bellowed in confusion."May i ask why you are so interested in this Theo guy?" Sandro asked curiously.Scott remained silent for few seconds before responding. "I thought u told you earlier. A guy named Theo s
Trillionaire they never noticed Confrontation
"What do you mean traveling?" Scott had to ask because those words came as a shock to him."Yeah. They were busy buying huge travelinh bags and i could hear them talking about tickets and all.Scott was taken aback after hearing Simon's words. Even if he already concluded to not interfere in Tory's business again, he couldn'f just let an unknown man take her away."Do you know where this her husband lives? I have been trying tonask Tory but she keeps ignoring the question." Scott asked.He already tried countless times to get Theo's location from Tory, even during the dinner, but she didn't want to reveal it. It felt like Theo have her an instruction not to tell anyone."I also don't know. Maybe she don't want to tell us because she needs space, that's all. And when the time is right she'll let us know." Simon assumed."Space my arse." Scott rolled his eyes, dipping the mop into the bucket and began to mop the floor."Is that jealousy i smell?" Simon teased with a smirk. "You like Tor
Trillionaire they never noticed A monster
Domingo pulled out a gun from his pocket and began to walk towards Scott who was being held by the gang member."Hold him down, Pado, i shall finish him off." Domingo ordered, advancing forward with a victorious look on his face.He had second thoughts about him winning when Scott knocked two of the gang member out, but now that Pado succeeded in weakening him, his confidence was restored."Where did your confident expression go?" Domingo smirked, slapping Scott across the face and leaving red prints on his cheek."How does it feel knowing your pride became the end of you?" Domingo retorted, slapping Scott across the face again, and blood trickled down his mouth.Domingo had a huge grin on his face. It was evident that he was having pleasure torturing Scott."Good bye, trash." Saying those words, Domingo aimed his pistol on Scott's head with his finger on the trigger.Just when he was about to pull the trigger, he noticed blood dropping on Scott's head from above. Shifting his gaze, h
Trillionaire they never noticed Justice
Scott forced himself back up to his feet. His ribs and some other bones were broken, but he still struggled to stand up just to get the piece of information he has been searching for.Summoning enough courage, Scott spoke up."Wait!"Scott's voice echoed throughout the dark empty street, causing the masked man to halt his steps and turn around."Why don't you finish me off? Just who are you?!" Scott questioned in a shaky voice.The masked man glanced at his face for few secondd, before he finally responded."I am justice!"The man spoke in a deep mechanical voice as he turned around and continued walking into the darkness.Scott didn't utter another word, he fell down back to the floor, unable to maintain balance.'Justice? Justice my arse.' Scott pondered internally.The words of the man gave Scotf a hint of what the man's goal was. A city where everyone lives without having to be afraid of gangs.A city free of gang.'You think you can take all the gangs yourself? You will only cau
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Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
Public execution
The sleek black limousine kept driving through the street, and after what seemed like forever, they finally arrived inside an estate. This estate belonged to Scott, and tall mansions could be seen here and there. Scott sat in the car, examining the whole estate through the window."How I've missed this place," he mused with a smile, and the Limo kept driving forward. But Scott noticed something was wrong."Where is everyone?" he asked, raising a brow."They're all at the green field. Kael is going to execute Jude Gallagher today. The man betrayed the empire, and today is the day he will be judged," Jerry responded."Jude Gallagher? The accountant?" Scott questioned."Yes, sir. Kael recently discovered that Jude has been stealing money from the company. He’s been using the funds he stole to build a gang. Kael found his little territory where he kept his weapons—guns, daggers, machetes... and other ammunition. He’s also been using the money to hire men to work for him. Kael says he's be
Acting leader?
Elsewhere...Scott had already booked the flight and successfully paid all the bills. Now, he sat inside the plane after waiting for several minutes. He was seated by the window, and beside him was Ali. Ali had his head down, cold sweat trickling down his face as he muttered prayers under his breath.It felt like he was right back in Scott's jet, and it was crashing all over again. He hadn’t recovered from the shock and fear he felt during that incident, so right now, he was freaking out while sitting there.Scott, on the other hand, remained silent. His arms were folded, and his back leaned against the seat. His head was filled with thoughts, wondering how his home would look when he returned. It had been close to a year since he left, and he couldn't help but wonder how much had changed while he was away.He knew one thing for sure—things wouldn’t be the same. A lot must have changed, and many people might have even forgotten him.Scott pondered for several minutes, and when the pil
Head ripped off
Mr. Leeray grabbed the wooden table with a single hand and lifted it into the air, and he instantly spotted the man hiding under it. He tossed the table to the side of the room and shifted his gaze back to Joe. Joe's heart raced, his eyes filled with terror, and cold sweat trickled down his face. "What's the matter? Come on, rise up," Mr. Leeray gestured, and Joe hesitated. "I said rise up, man. You have no reason to be scared. As long as you do exactly what I tell you to do, we won't have a problem," Mr. Leeray added. Joe hesitated for a few seconds before rising up slowly. Before he could rise fully, Mr. Leeray grabbed him by the collar and picked him up aggressively. He moved swiftly to the wall and pinned him against it. "Please... don't kill me. I haven't wronged you in any way," Joe whimpered, and tears gathered in his eyes. "I won't kill you if you tell me what I need to know," Mr. Leeray spat, and his gaze fixed intently on Joe. "Where are my weapons?!" he questioned in
Blood Venom gang
The officer marched into the office, his expression fierce and unrelenting, his hands tightly gripping his AK-47. He scanned the room for a few tense moments before speaking.“Time’s up. Back to your cell,” he said, his voice deep and firm.“Remember what I told you. I’ll be back in two days,” Chief Jim whispered just as the officer approached Perez, grabbed him by the arm, and lifted him from his seat. Perez gave a silent nod, then exited the room alongside the officer.Shortly after they left, Chief Jim let out a heavy sigh and rose to his feet. He adjusted his shirt, smoothing out the creases with steady hands, before walking out of the room. As he stepped outside the station, the cool air met his face. He headed straight to his car, pulled the door open, got in, started the engine, and drove off without hesitation.---Somewhere else in the city…Inside the lavish living room of an opulent mansion, a towering man stood with commanding presence. His body was thick with muscle, his
Convince
Hearing the words of Chief Jim, Perez’s eyes widened, and his expression was a mixture of surprise and disbelief.“What in the world are you talking about, Chief?!” Perez blurted out in disbelief.“Sshhh… keep your voice down,” Chief Jim hushed, and Perez swiftly covered his mouth with both hands.“What in the world are you talking about, Chief?” he repeated his question, but this time in a hushed tone.“You heard me right, Perez. I’m breaking you all out of there,” Chief Jim affirmed.“What? How? How are you even going to do that?” Perez questioned.“I have a plan already. Don’t worry about that,” Chief Jim responded. “I just came here to fill you in and tell you to get yourselves ready.”“Okay, but why do you want to do it? Why are you so eager to get us out of here? I have a feeling it’s not because you don’t like seeing us behind bars,” Perez questioned.Chief Jim sighed heavily, then leaned his hands on the table. “The last time I came here to visit you, I told you Jordan was the
