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Trillionaire they never noticed Destroy the brake
Scott sat there in the car, his hands gripping the wheel firmly, and his gaze fixed intently on the highway as he drove forward at a decent pace.Felix sat beside, and he was busy texting his numerous girlfriends on the new phone he bought yesterday. After receiving the millions from Scott the first thing he did was get himself a decent apartment in somewhere far away from the area he used to live. After getting an apartment, he went seeking girls for pleasure. He was 19 years old and hadn't been with any girl just because he was poor. However, now that he was no longer a street rat he decided to give it a shot. Felix was a very handsome young man... His handsome features were similar to Jordan's, so it was quite easy for him to get as many women as he wanted."I still don't understand why you had to make us drive in this crap, Scott. You could afford a Lamborghini or even a limousine but you chose this?" Felix lamented, and his gaze still fixed on his screen."I've told you before,
Trillionaire they never noticed Frederick's death
The comrade lowered his gaze and could see the floor filled with petrol. He then shifted his gaze back to Frederick who was still seated in the car and gave him a signal to come over.Frederick pushed the door of his car open and stepped outside before walking towards the comrades standing beside Scott's car."What's the matter?" Frederick whispered."His fuel tank is leaking." The man whispered back."And so? Just do your fucking job and let's get the hell out of here." Fredrick ordered."I feel like something is wrong somewhere. Something doesn't feel right, boss." The comrade remarked."Hurry up and destroy his brake so we can get the hell out of here. While you are at it I'll keep an eye out so we'll know when he's done with his drink and if he's coming." Frederick bellowed before walking towards the window of the bar and took a peek inside.Glancing inside, he saw Scott seated on a small wooden chair a few meters away, and beside him was Felix."What the.." Fredrick mused after g
Trillionaire they never noticed Will return as a different man
Scott made his way back into the empty bar after pulling the trigger, the faint echo still lingering in the air. Inside, he found Felix sitting on a stool, his hands clutching his head as he struggled to process what had just happened.“Come on, we’re leaving now. It’s over,” Scott said, his voice firm and devoid of emotion. He turned on his heel and headed towards the exit. Felix, still dazed, lifted his head slowly, got off the stool, and followed Scott outside.“What the hell was all that about?” Felix asked, his voice filled with confusion and shock as they stepped out of the bar. He glanced down and froze, his face contorting in disgust as he noticed the burnt bodies strewn across the ground. “Oh my God…” he muttered, unable to tear his gaze away from the gruesome scene.Scott didn’t even flinch. “Remember when you asked why I chose to drive a beat-up, dirty Chevrolet instead of something a bit more…flashy?” he said, continuing down the street with both hands in his pockets.Feli
Trillionaire they never noticed Mexico City
Scott ducked his head and took the first step on his way down from the private jet. The wind was a bit chilly here in Mexico, and Scott immediately felt the difference between here and Spain. He walked down the stairs before sliding his hands into his pocket as he waited patiently for Felix.Felix also exited the private jet and stood beside him with the big black bag on his back, and another bag held in his right hand. The hotel Scott bought in this way here was located several meters away, so they had to wait for their ride to come pick them up.The duo waited patiently until a black limousine drove towards them and pulled over right in front of them. The door opened and a woman in black suit stepped outside and walked towards them.The woman had shot blond hair that barely touched her shoulder, and a nice body shape that resembled an hourglass. She was clad in a tight black suit and short skirt, and as she made her way towards them, Felix couldn't help but stare at her body lustful
Trillionaire they never noticed Mexico City PT2
"You are free to leave, Alice. Thanks for your help." Scott said while heading upstairs. "And, Felix, you can pick any room you want. Feel free." He added before exiting the place.Alice nodded before turning around and began to walk away. Felix glanced at her as she walked away, and when he attempted to approach her he remembered Scott's words and frowned before heading upstairs.Scott pushed the door of his room open and stepped inside. He pulled his shirt off and trousers before stepping into the bathroom and shut the door. Scott took a shower, and after several minutes he walked outside with a white towel around his waist, and water dripping from his body.Scott opened his bag and brought out a pair of clothes. He wore the clothes swiftly before sitting down on his bed with the notepad in his hand. The same notepad he got from Alice that had all the information about Juan Carlos and his brother written on it.Scott scanned through the schedule of Juan Carlos until he finally spott
Trillionaire they never noticed Mother's restaurant
The man on the floor was covered in bruises, bleeding profusely from several parts of his body. He was crying and pleading for mercy, insisting over and over that he had learned his lesson. However, his oppressor showed no sign of stopping. He continued to kick him brutally in the chest and strike him mercilessly with a stick, ignoring every desperate plea.The place was crowded with people, all of whom had their gazes fixed intently on the brutal scene unfolding in front of them. Not a single person moved to help, nor did anyone attempt to plead with the aggressor to stop. They all just stood there, observing the violence while some made joyful noises, clearly enjoying the scene playing out right before their eyes.Scott stood among the crowd, watching as well, his fists clenched tightly and his blood boiling with anger. He wanted to step in and help the man, but memories of the last time he tried to help in a similar situation held him back. The memory of when he helped the lady at
Trillionaire they never noticed Juan Carlos's arrival
Scott and Felix navigated the bustling streets of Mexico City, weaving through throngs of people as they made their way toward the marketplace."So, are you really just gonna kill him when you see him?" Felix asked, his gaze steady on Scott as they continued walking.Scott exhaled, pulling a silver revolver from his pocket. "That thought crossed my mind," he admitted, loading the empty chambers with bullets one by one. "But I can’t. There'll be too many eyes on him. If I just shoot him on the spot, it won't end well for me." He tucked the revolver back into his belt, glancing around warily.Felix shrugged, trying to think of alternatives. "Then what if you hide? Find somewhere out of sight, somewhere far from the crowd. Or just stay behind something and shoot when he’s making his big speech. By the time they notice, you'll already be gone," he suggested, his tone half-serious.Scott considered it for a moment, his face thoughtful. "Risky. But I’ll think about it. I just want this miss
Trillionaire they never noticed Juan Carlos's arrival PT2
"Scott, they're all too busy receiving their money. No one will even notice us here. I think this is the perfect opportunity," whispered Felix, who was still in the shop with Scott, several meters away from the crowd.Scott's expression darkened as he considered the plan for a few moments. Then, with a determined look, he pulled out his revolver and cocked it. Felix instinctively took several steps back when he saw the gun gleaming in Scott’s hand.Scott held the revolver steady, his gaze fixed intently on Juan Carlos, who was still busy distributing money to the crowd and delivering a speech. His eyes narrowed as he focused on the man, and he slowly raised his gun, finger resting on the trigger, prepared to fire. Just as Scott was about to pull the trigger, he felt a small hand wrap around his right leg.A puzzled expression crossed Scott's face. He looked down to find a little girl, no older than four, clutching his leg. Her wide eyes were filled with tears, and sweat trickled down
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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
