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While Robby was busy glancing at the spectators present to watch the football trials today, his gaze met with a face he wasn't expecting to see around there.'What is he doing here?' Robby pondered internally as he stared at Locks who sat down confidently on a chair and some other thugs were sitting beside him.Robby didn't expect Locks to be inside the school premises, or how he was even able to get in. But one thing was sure. Locks was there to cause trouble.Locks shifted his gaze to Robby and gave him a death stare which sent shivers down his spine and he gulped down."ALRIGHT, LET'S PLAY BALL!" The coach of the football team known as Coach John voiced out as he blew the whistle that pierced through eveyone's ear and the training began.The team captain known as Blake, passed the ball to his player, and every other players began to run forward, while one ran to tackle the player with the ball.The opposing player attempted to tackle Blake's player, he swiftly turned around and be
Trillionaire they never noticed Would have been killed
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: THERE WAS SOME SORT OF ERROR IN THE LAST CHAPTER. FOR SOME REASON, THE CHAPTER GOT SHORTEN FROM 1.5K WORDS TO 500. SO I AM TRULY SORRY FOR THAT. THIS IS THE CONTINUATION, AND TWO MORE WOULD BE UPLOADED TONIGHT.)Robby kicked the ball forward as he also sprinted forward at incredible speed, dribbling different set of opposing players and preventing them from tackling him.After running for few minutes,he finally arrived infront of the goal post and shot it with all his might. The ball flew through the air and the goal keeper jumped to catch it, but all his efforts were in vain."What a shot!" A student among the crowd blurted out while grabing his head with his two hands in shock."Did you see how he got past Blake and the rest of the players?""Yeah, this guy is a pro!"Students began to shower words of praises on Robby after witnessing the awesome feets he displayed. No new player has ever gotten past Blake during previous trials, so Robby being successful came as a s
Trillionaire they never noticed Turn a blind eye
"I said shut the fuck up and turn a blind eye. I already pleaded to boss on your behalf to give you a second chance since you failed to deliver the first. Now it's time to return the favour, Rob. Boss was planning to kill you, that's why he ordered you to come to the zone today, but i pleaded and saved you."Robby was taken aback after hearing the words of Locks. If Locks hadn't showed up today and he went over to the zone, he would have been killed."So, that was the plan, huh? Kill me when i become useless?" Robby sounded in a dishearted tone and his head bowed down."Look, Rob, you are not apart of the gang yet. I know you are working hard to prove to Lord Black Barrel that you are worthy and then invite you to join, but if you keep slacking off and failing to carry out assignment, he would never find you worthy, and when he has had enough, he would end you." Locks explained with his two hands on Robby's shoulders."Show up tonight, and carry out the duty assigned to you if you wis
Trillionaire they never noticed Pop one
Robby glanced at they boy's face and was quick to recognize him. It was the same guy he caught raping a girl in an empty class when he was busy searching for Locks."You saw something, right? I am sorry, but i can't let you live." The guy who is known as Thomas threatend, gripping his dagger tightly in his hand."Look, i don't have time for this your crap right now." Robby scoffed as he attempted to move forward, but Thomas swung the dagger forward, and the tip scraped Robby's right cheek causing blood to be drawn."Bro, have you gone mad?!" Robby voiced out in anger as he placed his hand on his bledding cheek."You think i'm joking, or what?" Thomas sounded. "I can't risk letting you live knowing you are aware of the fact that i raped the Headmaster's daughter! If the headmaster finds out, my whole life would be ruined!'Robby on the other hand already forgot about the incident until now. Whatever happened between Thomas and the girl wasn't his business. He had too much happening in
Trillionaire they never noticed You are going to die
Scott demanded for a two days leave from work. He lied that he wasn't feeling too well and needed to be admitted to the hospital for two days. But the main reason for the leave was to prepare himself for his wedding tonight, and also take care of stuffs after the wedding.After series of complaints and decining, the boss finally agreed to give him the leave, but he won't be paid a full salary at the end of the month. Scott had no objections to his boss's decision, he only needed the leave, so him getting a halved salary doesn't bother him at all.He wenr straight to the chamging room and got dressed in his usual black hoodie before stepping out."He bought the story?" Simon walked towards Scott and asked."Yup. I won't becoming here for two days." Scott responded. "Remember what i told you earlier about leaving the city." Scott added."Yeah, i know. But i can't leave just yet. There are still some stuffs i need to take care of around here. And also, the cops might still be able to pr
Trillionaire they never noticed Brie's revelation
Scott walked towards a small wooden chair stationed in a corner of the small room. He picked up the chair and walked back to where Brie stood."Have a seat." Scott beckoned, placing the chair beside Brie.Brie glanced at the chair, then shifted her gaze back to Scott with a look of confusion."How can you still be so calm even after i told you how you are going to die tonight?" Brie questioned with a slight frown, confused by the fact that Scott wasn't bothered at all."Why not just have a seat first? I am guessing you walked over from the Fernando's mansion to this place since you have no car of your own, nor money for transport, so you must be exhausted." Scott spoke up as he sat on the bed comfortably.Scott wasn't wrong in any way. Brie doesn't have a car, and she also lacks money for public transport. The car which she drives around most times belonged to Caroline, and the money which she spends were also given to her by Caroline.And since the duo aren't on good terms, Broie ref
Trillionaire they never noticed Much worse
Brie realized Scott was right and she running away would be a bad idea. So she stood up from the chair and exited the room to go back to the mansion.'Tonight is going to be fun.' Scott smirked as he closed his eyes to take a little nap before the time to get ready reaches.***Back in the college...The moment Robby swallowed the single red pill of Jolly weed, his whole world began to spin and the people dancing here and there became double in his eyes.He began to sweat bucket full and he also felt a sharp headache in his head."What's...ha...pp..ening..?" Robby mumbled to himself sluggishly as his whole body felt extremely weak and sluggish.Even if Robby did sold the pills for a while now, he never for once took it because he knew how dangerous it was to human body system.But since Santos refused to believe him and assumed it was poison, he had to swallow the pill to prove himself and make sure his secret was still intact with Santos.Robby stood there and glanced around with a n
Trillionaire they never noticed Quit
Chief Jim drove his car back to the station afer retrieving the warfare poster that was pasted on the junction of Sunvilla street. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the poster.Of course, he knew the whole killing might resort to a gang warfare, he just never expected it to happen this soon. The police have been doing evrything in their power to capture this gang killer and prevent the warfare, but no matter how much they try, the killer is just too smart for them.VROOOMM!Chief Jim's car drove into the station's compound and pulled over infront of the building. The compound was occupied with different cops walking around here and there, taking criminals to their cell room.Chief Jim got off the war and walked hastily into the building. He walked through the hallway and while walking he had a puzzled expression on his face after witnessing what was going on.Different sets of cops taking off their uniforms and surrendering their badges before walking away with their property.
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"There's one more thing, boss. One more person he wants us to kill," Carl said, his voice cutting through the thick silence. Burrows, seated with a cigar between his lips, slowly shifted his gaze toward him.Burrows took a long drag before exhaling a plume of smoke that hung heavy in the stale air. "Looks like the Vice Mayor’s on a full-blown killing spree, huh?""That's exactly what I said," Carl replied, and the rest of the men in the dimly lit warehouse burst into laughter.Burrows leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing with interest. "So, who’s the unlucky bastard this time? Another political rival? Someone trying to take his seat?"Carl shook his head. "Actually, no. This guy’s no big shot. Just a common cleaner. Vice Mayor Campbell says the man knows things—stuff his late daughter, Tonia, told him. Dark secrets. Secrets that could destroy his career if they ever came to light. The guy’s terrified he’ll lose everything he’s built, so now he wants him gone. Permanently."Bur
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He lowered the beer and stared at one particular page. It was an article from the day Officers Perez, Blake, and Dawn were arrested and taken to prison. That had been the turning point—a moment that caught everyone off guard."I can’t do this on my own," he whispered, his voice trembling with helplessness. "I need help."Several thoughts ran through his head as he stood there in the silent, dimly lit room. Perez, Blake, and Dawn had been the ones who worked tirelessly with him to stop the Hunter. They had put everything on the line. It was because of that very mission that they were locked up behind bars. Chief Jim hadn’t been imprisoned with them—his position as Chief of Police granted him temporary protection. But the moment the story broke, he was removed from his post and left jobless. That had been his punishment. No courtroom sentence, just the slow burn of shame and exile.He stood there in silence, his gaze fixed on the paper pinned to the wall like it held all the answers he
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"What if Mr. Leeray doesn’t buy any of the lies we tell him? He’s a gang god for a reason. What makes you think he’ll be so easily fooled?" Bolasco questioned, his voice low but heavy with doubt.“Yeah, you’re right. That’s exactly why we have to make everything believable,” Felix replied calmly, his tone unwavering.A tense silence fell over the room after Felix’s words. The air seemed heavier, the atmosphere charged with tension. Mr. Fernando sat motionless in his armchair, a contemplative expression etched onto his hardened face. A few moments passed before his deep, gravelly voice broke the silence."The kid’s plan is solid. Right now, it’s our only way forward. Once we take out Ice, we proceed with it."Bolasco still didn’t look convinced. His brow furrowed as he pressed on. “So, which gang are we going to frame? And what kind of evidence are we putting together to make Mr. Leeray believe they tried to sell the weapons to us?”“That won’t be a problem,” Mr. Fernando replied with
Heads hanging at his gate
Back in Mr. Fernando's Mansion....The mansion stood tall and imposing in the quiet estate, its towering walls casting long shadows across the polished stone driveway. The compound was filled with expensive, gleaming cars—black sedans and armored SUVs. Armed men roamed the grounds with vigilance, rifles slung across their shoulders, eyes sharp with suspicion and readiness.Inside the grand living room, the air was thick with cigar smoke and tension. Chandeliers hung like frozen waterfalls from the ceiling, casting intricate light patterns on the marble floor. Mr. Malcolm Fernando sat on an opulent leather sofa, his posture relaxed but his expression anything but. He held a thick, round cigar between his middle fingers, the ember at the tip glowing faintly with every drag. His sharp, calculating eyes bore into the men standing rigidly before him."Still nothing?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly, laced with tightly controlled anger.“No, boss,” Bolasco responded quickly, his voice
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Campbell came to a halt, and his bodyguards mirrored his movement, forming a loose triangle behind him. The faint buzz of a streetlamp flickered overhead, casting dim light into the alley’s shadows.He cleared his throat sharply.“Where’s your boss?” he asked coldly, his eyes narrowing with suspicion.One of the rugged-looking men, leaning against a wall with a cigarette between his fingers, exhaled a thick cloud of smoke before answering. “He couldn’t make it,” the man said, his voice deep and raspy. “You’ll have to speak to me instead. I’ll deliver your message.”“But it’s your boss I want to speak to, not some… backstreet gangster.” Mayor Campbell spat the words with disgust, his disdain rolling off his tongue like venom.The man scoffed and pushed off the wall. “If you’re not ready to talk, we’ll be on our way then.” He turned, gesturing for the others to follow.“Wait.” Campbell’s voice rang out, firm and commanding. The men paused, slowly turning back toward him.He stepped forw
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Evelyn took a single step forward, then halted almost immediately. Her gaze locked onto Cao Ning, disbelief etched deeply into every feature of her face. She hadn’t expected to see any of Wang Jian’s men again—especially not someone like Cao Ning. He was the kind of man who was always at the warfront, the tip of the spear, the one who charged first and bled hardest. If anyone was destined to die in a hopeless last stand, it was him. And now that nearly everyone was confirmed dead, she had fully assumed he was among the fallen. Even if rumors surfaced that a few stragglers might have escaped the bloodbath, Cao Ning would never have been her guess. But here he was—standing in the mansion, battered but alive, staring back at her like a ghost who refused to stay buried. “How are you here? How... are you even alive?” Evelyn asked shakily, her voice breaking as she tried to steady herself. “Well, I ran,” Cao Ning replied with a shrug, his voice disturbingly casual. “When I saw the tide
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Scott and Sandro exited the room after Evelyn left, swiftly making their way downstairs. They walked toward the sleek black car parked in front of the unfinished building. The doors were open, and they both stepped inside and shut them behind."This Chinese empire you speak of… how are you going to reach them and tell them you're here in China?" Sandro inquired, his voice calm but curious."I lost the business card that Zhang Yang gave me," Scott replied, his tone tinged with frustration. "I was hoping you might have the contact details in your phone, since I gave it to you when I was in jail... but you said your phone was taken from you. And I also couldn’t find it on Wang Jian. Now I don’t really know what to do," he added with a heavy sigh. "I guess we’ll just have to wait a few days. And if nothing happens… we leave.""You’re just going to abandon everything and go?" Sandro asked, his face shadowed with confusion."My initial plan was to hand over the empire to Lee once the war wa
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Sandro stood in stunned silence for several moments, Scott’s words echoing in his ears. His expression was one of disbelief, as though he were struggling to comprehend the weight of everything he’d just heard.“Wow... that’s a lot,” Sandro finally murmured, his voice low and thick with emotion. “I had no idea you went through all this.”He paused, looking at Scott with concern. “Why didn’t you call for help sooner?”“Because I didn’t want my empire back home to get dragged into my personal war over here,” Scott replied, his tone heavy with regret. “But in the end… look what happened.”Sandro frowned, his eyes narrowing. “What about your mission? How’s it going?”Scott’s jaw clenched. “The bastard’s still in Spain. Still breathing,” he replied through gritted teeth, anger flaring in his eyes. “I’ve been working night and day for months—mapping out strategies, moving carefully to avoid suspicion, gaining allies—but now it all feels like it’s been blown to hell.”“It’s been months, boss,
Wang Jian's death
"He held you captive for weeks. Tortured and starved you day in and day out," Scott said, his voice low and cold. He placed a firm hand on Sandro’s shoulder, squeezing it gently but with purpose. "If anyone should send him to hell, it should be you."Sandro lowered his gaze to the silver revolver in his hand. His fingers curled tightly around the handle, knuckles whitening under the pressure. He stared at the weapon in silence, lost in a storm of memories that surged through him with a vengeance.His eyes flickered toward Wang Jian—beaten, bloodied, barely clinging to life. The same man who had haunted his nights, whose face appeared every time he closed his eyes.But among all the scars, one memory burned brighter, crueler, deeper.Mei.The kind-hearted farmer woman who had offered him shelter when he was on the run. She had taken him in without knowing who he was, fed him with the little she had, and offered her home without asking for anything in return. She smiled with a warmth th