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The highway was dark, the midnight moon could be seen in the sky, but most of it was now covered in cloud. The whole place was peaceful due to it being a midnight and everyone was now in their homes with their families.VROOOOMMM!The peaceful night was disrupted by the loud sounds of tyres that drove through the highway at full speed. Driving in front was several shiny black Rolls Royce and Bentley, while behind them was Tesla Cybertruck and Ferraris."Shoot! Shoot! Don't let them escape!" Ice, who sat in the driver's seat of one of the Cybertruck, ordered in a high pitched tone,and one of Mr Leeray's member leaned his body out of the car slightly through the window and shot at the cars driving in front of them non-stop.BANG" BANG" BANG" BANG"The continuous sounds of gunshots reverberated throughout the highway as few more of Mr Leeray's members shot at the cars in front of them.Unfortunately for them, Ramous Stormbreaker's members were professional drivers. They were able to tilt
Trillionaire they never noticed Boss's dead.
"I guess this is it. This is the end of Ramous Stormbreaker because there is definitely not way out of this." Ramous pondered internally with his heart racing as Ice shot the rocket towards his car.Ramous Stormbreaker clenched his teeth and closed his eyes after catching a glimpse of the missle heading towards the car he was in. He couldn't drive that's why he always hires a driver, and even though he chooses to try his best to control the car, it was already too late because the missle was now inches away from his car.BOOM!A loud explosion was heard, and the whole highway brightened up as a huge cloud of fire rose, and what followed after was several parts of the car flying all around the place."Booyah." I've clicked her tongue after hitting the target, and a victorious look evident on her face. She ordered the rest of the members to pause in their movements now that their boss was no more."You can choose to keep running while we chase you and kill you all, or you can choose to
Trillionaire they never noticed Dumb decision
Jordan kept walking towards Scott, until he suddenly halted his steps after Scott pulled out a pistol and pointed it towards his head."Stay back!" Scott ordered, his pistol held firmly with both hands, and his aim directed towards Jordan's head.Jordan froze and lifted his hands in the air with a shocked expression etched on his handsome face."What's the matter, Carden?" Jordan questioned in bewilderment."What are you doing here? What is a police officer doing in the annual gang meeting's venue?" Scott questioned, pointing his pistol towards Jordan."I'll explain everything, just lower the gun, Carden!" Jordan voiced out with his heart racing."You better start explaining because I don't have all day!" Scott snapped back."I am here with few other colleagues! We thought that since every gang leaders and Lords would be gathering here today, the Hunter would also be present. The Hunter has been hunting gang members, so having all gang members in one single location would be a jackpot
Trillionaire they never noticed A coward?
"I have to." Jordan affirmed as the elevator door finally opened, and when he attempted to walk in, he caught sight of a dozen of gang members inside the elevator. "Oh shit!" Catching sight of the dozens of armed thugs in the elevator, Jordan took several steps backwards with his heart pounding. The armed men stepped out of the elevator, a fierce look etched on their faces, as they glared at the two men standing before them. "You see what I mean?" Scott lamented with a frown. If Jordan had listened to him earlier and they both left the place they wouldn't have crossed paths with these men. The thugs all held daggers and solid metallic bars that had sharp edges, and the stain of blood could be seen on it. It was obvious these gang members has taken lives tonight. "What do we do now?" Scott uttered, his gaze fixed on the thugs who still stood meters away from them. "What type of question is that? Of course we fight." Jordan replied with a determined look as he got in a fighting st
Trillionaire they never noticed Good fighter
Out of curiosity, the man shifted his gaze towards the person that had just interfered, and all he saw was a tall good-looking man holding his fist with a confident look on his face."Scott?"Scott kept holding onto the man's fist and he clenched it tightly, causing a bone cracking sound to reverberate throughout the place as the man's bone twisted, and what followed after was a loud cry of agony.Scott finally let go of his hand, allowing the man to stagger a few steps backwards while holding his broken hand."You bastard! How dare y-" Before the man could finish his words, he caught sight of Scott throwing out his right leg towards his head. Unable to react swiftly, Scott's fist slammed heavily on his head and sent him flying backwards."Are you okay?" Scott shifted his gaze towards Jordan and questioned."Yeah, I've had worse." Jordan replied through gritted teeth. "I thought you ran?""Yeah, that was my initial plan...to run. But I soon realized that I do not know the way to the w
Trillionaire they never noticed Blake is gone
What about you? I still have no idea what an ordinary civilian is doing in a place like this?" Jordan questioned with a suspicious look. "Why are you here, Scott? Are you also a gang member? Or...are you the Hunter?" Jordan added.Scott remained mute for a bit after hearing the words of Jordan, and a look of contemplation evident on his face. He was well aware that the police force still suspected him of being an associate of the Hunter or maybe the Hunter himself, so seeing him in a place like this would definitely increase the suspicion percentage by 70%After a few minutes of silence, Scott finally replied softly. "Even after all my effort to prove that I am innocent y'all still suspecting me?" Scott said with his eyebrows raised slightly."Can you blame us? You keep giving us every reason to suspect you, Scott..you are always present in a crime scene and doing things that looks suspicious." Jordan voiced out. "And now you're here in this annual gang meeting and you expect us not
Trillionaire they never noticed Robby's traumatizing childhood
SOMEWHERE ELSE IN THE CITYINSIDE THE CLINIC OF ROBBY'S COLLEGE.Chief Jim could still be seen sitting on bench with Lydia sitting beside him. Sitting there quietly, Chief Jim felt restless and he kept tapping his foot on the floor non-stop.Ever since the Headmistress informed him about Robby's case he has been feeling worried and restless. Even now that Robby was now receiving treatments he couldn't help but worry and pray that he makes it out alive.Chief Jim has been absent from Robby's life for several years. It all happens when his wife died.Chief Jim lived with Gus wife and Robby in the rural area of the city, and even though they were poor they were still happy because they were together. Back then, Chief Jim was yet to become the chief of police and was just an ordinary officer who earned peanuts and salary.Each night Jim was away from home, gangs often broke in and robbed his wife.. sometimes they even threatened to rape her. That continued for several years, and since the
Trillionaire they never noticed I can't forgive you!
"I concur." Chief Jim muttered with a saddened expression. "Can I go see him now?" Chief Jim inquired as he glanced into the room through the window and could see Robby laying down there with an angered expression evident on his face."Sure thing. Just make sure you speak softly to him because he's still recovering." Doctor Alex affirmed as he tapped Chief Jim's shoulder before walking away.Chief Jim let out a heavy sigh before pushing the door open and walked in. Walking into the room, Robby who laid down on the bed swiftly shifted his gaze towards him thinking it was someone else, buy after realizing it was his father his expression darkened and he shifted his gaze back.Chief Jim walked towards him slowly untill he arrived beside his bed."The Headmistress told me what happened. How are you, Robby?" Chief Jim inquired in a low tone, his gaze fixed on Robby who was busy ignoring him.Moments after asking the first question and didn't receive an answer from the other,Chief Jim spoke
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Scott and Ali made their way out of the quiet area, and a few moments later, they found themselves back in the bustling streets of Busan. They both glanced around until they spotted a taxi waiting for passengers, and without any delay, they swiftly headed toward it."Where are you headed?" the man inquired in Korean."To the Gimhae International Airport," Scott informed audibly in the man’s language.The man glared at them from head to toe, his expression a mixture of confusion and disgust. The two men in front of him were currently clad in drenched clothes, and water was literally dripping from them. They weren’t even carrying any traveling bags."Is this some sort of prank or something?" he asked with a frown."No, sir. Don’t pay attention to our appearance—just take us to where I told you," Scott bellowed, pulling out a few notes and handing them over to the man.The man retrieved the cash and examined it with a huge grin on his face. The money Scott had just given him was a lot mo
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"The charges for using our machine is all of the money you just withdrew. And when I say all, I mean every single penny," the skinny man ordered, a mischievous grin evident on his face.Scott stood there in silence, his gaze fixated on the man, trying to figure out if he was joking or not. He waited for the man to chuckle and say it was a joke—but that never happened.This man in front of him wasn't joking.He was dead serious.He meant every word he said.Every single one of them.Scott cleared his throat and responded, "That's not gonna happen."The man's eyes widened slightly in shock after hearing those words. "What did you just say?" he blurted out."I said that's not gonna happen. I'm gonna give you a few cash, and that's it," Scott bellowed, pulling out three bundles from his pocket. The cash was in South Korea's currency, but if it were dollars, it would be at least $150,000.The skinny man glanced at the money as Scott stretched it forward. Then he turned to glance at his com
All of it
Scott and the Arabic man walked down the deserted alleyway, making their way towards the area where they could hear the voices of people and the sounds of vehicles. Their clothes were completely drenched, but right now, that was the least of their worries. They had no idea where they had landed, and they were trying to figure it out.Scott pulled out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it. The phone was also drenched, but luckily, it was waterproof and hadn’t been damaged by the water. He switched it on while walking forward, his other hand casually tucked in his pocket."You don’t have any idea where we are, right?" the Arabic man inquired, breaking the silence."You keep asking me this exact question every two seconds," Scott muttered. "We both landed in the same ocean at the same time... how do you expect me to know the city or country we crashed in?" he added."I’m just a bit nervous," the man stuttered, his arms folded as he advanced forward.Scott shifted his gaze toward hi
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The jet hit the ocean with a violent crash, a massive splash erupting into the air as it made contact with the water’s surface. It was as if the sky itself had hurled a stone into a glassy pool. Water exploded in every direction.For a few tense seconds, the damaged aircraft floated unsteadily on the churning waves, bobbing like a wounded beast, groaning under its own weight. Then, slowly, the nose began to dip, and the jet started its final descent beneath the surface.Inside the cockpit, the dim emergency lights flickered against the rising gloom. Scott remained motionless in the pilot’s seat, his hands still clamped around the yoke as though frozen in time.Every muscle in his body trembled with fatigue and shock, and his breath came out in short, sharp bursts. Beads of cold sweat slid down his temples and jawline.Beside him, the Arabic man remained in the co-pilot seat, his eyes shut tightly as if bracing for the final impact that never came. His chest rose and fell rapidly, but
The ocean
Sullivan stood frozen in place after hearing Scott’s words—like a statue carved from fear and sweat. The black parachute bag was clenched tightly in both hands.“No… You can’t do that. That’s suicide.” Sullivan finally muttered, his voice trembling. “Let me do it instead. You get out of here.”Scott turned to him slowly, the roar of the wind outside now creeping through the fuselage like the cold fingers of death. He rested both hands on Sullivan’s shoulders, firm but gentle.“You asked about the rest of the men earlier,” Scott said, his voice lower now, almost lost in the chaos around them. “You want to know why they aren’t here with me?”Sullivan stared into his boss’s eyes, his lips parting slightly, as if dreading the answer.“They’re all dead,” Scott continued. “Every single one. I can't afford to lose another comrade.”He gave Sullivan a solid pat on the shoulder, gripping him tighter. “So stop arguing and do as I say.”Sullivan swallowed hard, emotions swelling in his chest. He
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"You and I need to have a little chat before I kill you," Scott growled coldly, his gun firmly aimed at the man’s forehead.The muscular man knelt on the floor, his palm still clutching his bleeding arm, blood seeping through his fingers and dripping onto the polished metal beneath him. His face was flushed—red not just from rage, but from the searing pain radiating through his shoulder.He wanted nothing more than to leap forward and tear Scott apart, but the barrel of the gun inches from his face made that fantasy suicidal. One wrong move and Scott would blow his brains out without hesitation. No, the only card left to play now was cooperation."You're going to answer my questions," Scott said, voice as icy as a winter gale. "Every time you disobey or refuse, I'll put a bullet in a different part of your body until you bleed out and die."The man simply shrugged, grimacing in pain, but said nothing."Who are you people? And why the hell are you after me?" Scott demanded."I'm sure y
Bringing a gun to a fistfight?
Scott sat in the jet, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. His breathing, which had been erratic just moments earlier, was finally beginning to stabilize. He leaned back in the seat, trying to regain composure.A moment later, the door to the cockpit slid open with a soft hiss, and Sullivan stepped out. His expression was etched with confusion and lingering shock from the attack."What the hell was that all about, boss? Who were those guys?" he asked, his voice low and cautious, still processing the chaos they had just escaped.Scott didn’t respond immediately. He let out a deep sigh, his eyes briefly closing as he ran a hand down his face."It’s a long story, and now’s not the time to tell it," he said calmly, keeping his tone composed. "Just focus on flying the jet."Sullivan nodded slowly but wasn’t entirely satisfied. “Alright, but… how do we know nothing critical got damaged? I mean, they shot at us like maniacs. What if they hit something vital?”Scott t
Really close
Scott dropped into a seat beside the window and leaned his head against the cool glass. His eyes wandered outside, taking in the eerie stillness of the tarmac... until something abruptly caught his attention.Two black vehicles were speeding toward the private jet, closing in with alarming urgency. His eyes widened slightly as the cars tore across the asphalt and came to a sudden, screeching halt. Without hesitation, all four doors on each vehicle flung open simultaneously, and eight men emerged—each of them heavily armed.Without warning, they cocked their rifles and pointed them directly at the jet.Then all hell broke loose.BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!A deafening barrage of gunfire erupted, echoing across the open space. Scott instinctively ducked, throwing himself low and pressing against the floor. The sound of bullets tearing into the fuselage rang out like thunder.He sprang to his feet and bolted toward the cockpit, heart pounding. He shoved the cockpit door open and found Sulliv
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"Attacking the Head? Now that's a serious crime," Scott bellowed, his voice echoing through the vast hall. "And if I remember correctly, you said anyone who breaks the rules should be killed."Zhang Yang, who lay sprawled on the cold marble floor, swallowed hard at Scott’s words. His hands trembled slightly, and a visible sheen of sweat covered his forehead."Please... have mercy," he stammered, barely able to lift his head. "I don't know what came over me. I... I didn't mean to attack you." His voice was drenched in fear, and his heart thudded violently against his ribs.Scott’s expression hardened. He stood towering above Zhang Yang, his jaw clenched tight. "And here I was thinking I could trust you," he said coldly. "But in the end, you're no different from Wang Jian." His tone was filled with bitter disappointment. "And why are you begging for your life now? Weren’t you the same man who insisted I kill that other man earlier? You said all crimes should be punishable by death."As
