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Trillionaire they never noticed Being kidnapped
The lady paid no attention to his question and kept driving forward. Sandro frowned as he finally realized he was being kidnapped. He swiftly pulled out a shiny dagger from his belt and clenched it tightly."I said where the hell are you taki-"BAM!Before he could finish his words, one of the men who was beside him grabbed his head and slammed it really hard on the window, causing him to black out instantly."I was really hoping he wouldn't find out before we arrived. But I guess he was just too smart." The lady said softly as she carried on driving.They drove for a few moments until they finally pulled over in front of an uncompleted building. The doors were opened and they all stepped outside."Take him to the top floor and tie him up. I'll wait out here until my boss arrives." The lady ordered.The comrades nodded as they carried Sandro, who was still unconscious, out of the car and made their way to the building.With the men gone, the lady brought out a pack of cigarettes from
Trillionaire they never noticed Visiting an old friend
"Chief Jim, I wasn't expecting you." Suarez Perez muttered with a shocked expression as he sat down opposite him. "What brings you here today because you haven't visited any of us ever since we got arrested." He added, his gaze fixed intently on Chief Jim.Chief Jim let out a heavy sigh before responding, "I'm sorry for not visiting. I'm sure you think I was being selfish and I abandoned you all, but that's not true."He paused in his words and sat there in silence for a few moments before resuming."My son is dead."Hearing the words of Chief Jim, Perez's eyes widened in shock and disbelief."What? What happened to Robby?!" He blurted out in disbelief."He was killed... He was killed by the Hunter." Chief Jim informed, his voice laced with anger. "Oh my God I can't believe this. I'm truly sorry for your loss." Perez remarked."It's fine. That's not why I'm here. I came here because I need your help." Chief Jim stated."How could I possibly help you? I'm literally locked up in here l
Trillionaire they never noticed Mapmaniacs group
"Jimmy Winchester? As in the Chief of police?" The voice sounded over the phone after hearing the words of Chief Jim."Yes. I used to be the chief, not anymore. I'm just an ordinary man seeking your help, that's all." Chief Jim informed as he advanced forward slowly."You expect me to believe that? Have you forgotten that you once raided my home and arrested me? Now you want my help? Hell no!" The voice responded."I understand how you feel, but you have to trust me. I'm not calling you as an officer but an ordinary man." Chief Jim remarked."I'm not buying that. This could be one of the tricks you officers use to lure people out so you can arrest them. I'm sorry but I ain't falling for that.""I got your number from Perez for crying out loud. You think Perez would rat you out? I remember back then, Perez was the one who got you and your friends out of jail. He's your good friend... You think he'd do something to harm you?" Chief Jim voiced out.There was silence for a few moments aft
Trillionaire they never noticed The Captain
The bus drove through the street for several minutes until it finally came to a halt in a dimly lit alleyway. "I'm sorry but this is as far as I can go. The Darbasos is just a few steps away." The driver shifted his gaze towards Chief Jim and informed. "No problem." Chief Jim nodded before handing over the money to him. The driver retrieved it joyfully. However, when he counted it he realized it wasn't up to what they agreed. "But, sir, this wasn't what we agreed." The driver spoke up, his gaze fixed on Chief Jim who pushed the door open and stepped out of the bus. "Yeah, I know. I'll give you the rest after we return back to the station. I have to make sure you don't leave without me." Chief Jim responded. "Don't worry, I'll give you extra." He added before walking away. "What an asshole." The driver cursed under his breath as he watched Chief Jim walk away. Chief Jim walked down the dimly lit alleyway for a few moments until he finally arrived at the Barbados area. A fe
Trillionaire they never noticed Hiding behind a mask
Chief Jim sat there in the office, his arms folded, and his gaze fixed intently on the Captain who was busy typing away on his computer. The captain was typing at an incredible speed and also moving from one computer to another. The things that were displaying on the screen as he typed away wasn't like anything Chief Jim had seen before, and no matter how hard he tried to understand he just couldn't.A few hours passed and the captain was still at it. His fingers were still hitting the keyboard non-stop, and his gaze glued to multiple screens at once. Finally, he hit the last button and what looked like a green map appeared on the screen, and a small red arrow was pointed in a certain location."There we have it. It seems our boy is still within the vicinity. He's currently staying at a hotel close to the Sunshade college area. The Hotel is called-""Donovan's hotel." Chief Jim chimed in before the Captain could finish his words."That's right. He's currently in room 22 at Donovan's h
Trillionaire they never noticed A lady?!
"You are kidding me, right? You do realize what time it is. This is past midnight! It's too dangerous to roam around at this hour of the night! There are gangs everywhere... I can't deal with gang shits!" The driver interjected."You've already come this far, man. I mean, you are out here already. Just how bad can it get?" Chief Jim bellowed. "The hotel is close to the Sunshade area, and the Sunshade area isn't far from the station I found you. I just need some extra minutes of your time, that's all. And don't worry, I'll compensate you." Chief Jim articulated."Yeah, right, and you expect me to believe that crap? I helped you earlier and what did I get in return? Less than half of what you promised!" The driver voiced.Hearing the words of the driver, Chief Jim slid his hand into his pocket and pulled out a few pieces of dollar notes."Here's your full payment just like we agreed."The driver retrieved the money and counted it with a huge smile on his face."You could double that by
Trillionaire they never noticed Donovan hotel
"I'm here to see a man named Jordan Anderson. I heard he stays in room 22." Chief Jim spoke up in an audible tone.The woman glanced at him for a few moments before shifting her gaze towards her register."Hold on, let me check." She stated as she opened the register and began to flip through the pages. She flipped for a few seconds before she finally spotted the name. "You are right. Jordan is indeed in room 22."Chief Jim's eyes widened slightly after hearing those words, and his blood boiled in anger."I guess the Captain was right, your guy is in this hotel." Amber said. "What are you going to do now?" She asked."Don't worry about that, Amber. Just take the money and go." Chief Jim replied as he stretched forth the bag of cash towards her.She retrieved it and glanced inside before shifting her gaze back to Chief Jim."You have to be careful, Chief. You said this Jordan guy is the gang hunter.. I don't think you should just approach him like that. Also, I can tell you are not eve
Trillionaire they never noticed Speak!
Chief Jim was stunned after hearing the words of Jordan, and he just stood there in silence with his gun still pointed forward."You know, I've been watching you. Ever since I killed your son I've been keeping a close eye on you. I've been studying your every move. When that bus driver told me you went to Darbasos I already knew what you were up to. You were trying to find me. So I prepared myself." Jordan bellowed."Well, now you've found me, and you also have a gun in your hand... Use it. Just know if you kill me it's also over for you, and in the end I still win." Jordan added.The gun in Chief Jim's hand trembled as his blood boiled in anger. His goal for coming to the hotel was to kill Jordan, and at first he didn't care about the punishment he would get. However, after he heard the words of Jordan he was starting to have second thoughts.Jordan already destroyed part of his family when he killed Robby. If he should kill him and also face a death penalty it means Jordan destroyed
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I can't do this on my own
"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
Vice Mayor Campbell
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
Greedy
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
Looting
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
Come back home
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
Deal?
“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!”
That's for Lee
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
