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Loud panting sounds could be heard as Scott sat there upside down in the car. Bolasco had just abandoned him and fled with the rest of his comrades, but for some reason Scott wasn't shocked by the fact that it happened. It was almost like he expected it to happen.That's how the current world works.People will do whatever they can to survive, even though it means sacrificing someone close to them, be it friends, family, or co-workers.Scott struggled to come out of the car, but he was stuck, and no matter how hard he tried to move he just couldn't.As he was busy struggling, he heard the sounds of footsteps approaching him. Scott glanced out of the window and saw the Sheriff and other officers walking towards the car.When they arrived beside it they bent down and glanced inside."Well, what do we have here?" The Sheriff stated as he pulled out his pistol and cocked it. Scott thought he was going to get shot after watching the sheriff cocked the gun, but instead he pointed it to the
Trillionaire they never noticed Mourn and move on
Bolasco and his men escaped from the island though a ship that was already prepared for them by Dave and his boys. They crashed in a hotel that night, and when the next morning arrived they swiftly went to the tarmac where their aircrafts was and they all entered it one by one.The engines were starter and the aircrafts drove through the runway until it finally took off and began to head to Spain.None of them talked about what happened last night, and none of them mentioned anything about Scott. They all acted like nothing happened as they headed back home."""Several hours later, the aircraft landed on the tarmac in Spain, and they all stepped outside and walked towards the car waiting for them a few meters away.They got into the car and drove off instantly, and after what seemed like forever they finally pulled over in front of the mansion."You all are free to leave now. I'll go in and discuss with Mr. Fernando about all that happened during the mission." Bolasco said.The comra
Trillionaire they never noticed Nadine's revelation: Scott's secret exposed!
Hearing the name the man said, Mr. Fernando found it familiar, but he couldn't quite remember where he heard it from."Did she say what she wanted?" He asked, and the man shook his head."Alright then. Send her in." Mr. Fernando ordered.The man nodded before turning around and walked out of the living room. A few moments after he left, the door opened again and Nadine walked inside.Catching sight of Nadine, Bolasco pulled out his pistol and pointed it towards her head, his finger on the trigger, ready to shoot."Relax, will you? I am not here to fight." Nadine stated with her two hands in the air and a sign of peace."Oh yeah? You made a big mistake coming to our territory alone and unarmed. After what your boss did, give me one reason why I shouldn't blow your brains out right here and now?" Bolasco spat, his pistol still pointed towards Nadine's head."I know you all have been wondering about how Wombat knew about the weapons and also your plan. I know you are also suspecting that
Trillionaire they never noticed Nadine's plan
In the footage, Scott could be seen sitting on a sofa, and opposite him was Wombat. They were currently in a living room, and Mr. Fernando knew exactly where they were because he had been there before.They were currently talking about how to snatch the weapons from the ship that was supposed to deliver it, and then bring it back to the territory.Mr. Fernando's blood boiled as he watched the clip, and his face was bright red in anger. Even Bolasco who stood by his side had a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe what he was watching right now.At first, he thought Nadine was lying and Scott didn't do what she was accusing him of doing, but with the footage in front of him he realized she was telling the truth."I know how hard this must be for you because you trusted Scott and treated him like a son, but I hope this will teach you a lesson and make you realize you can't trust anyone. As long as you are in this line of business you shouldn't trust anyone but yourself. If
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"You said it yourself, we shouldn't trust anyone in this line of business." Mr. Fernando spoke up. "But don't worry, we will carry out this mission. But just know, if it turns out to be a trap, I'll kill you myself." Mr. Fernando added in a cold and menacing tone."I won't be so stupid to betray a man like you. You might be a Gang Lord but I fear you more than I fear Wombat. I won't let you down." Nadine stated."Alright then." Mr. Fernando nodded as he puffed out smoke. "So when should we carry it out?""Tomorrow night will be perfect." Nadine replied."Tomorrow night.. Got it. I'll let my men know and also give them an order for them to follow." Mr. Fernando stated."Very well, sir. I'll be back tomorrow." Nadine bowed her head slightly before turning around and walking out of the living room.Bolasco watched her leave before shifting his gaze towards Mr. Fernando."Do you really trust her?" Bolasco asked."No, I don't trust her. But I know she won't dare set me up, that's why I am
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Scott kept banging the door, trying to get the attention of the officer, but his words all fell on deaf ears as the officer walked away."Give it a rest, man. They won't listen. Once you're brought here you can only leave when you are found innocent, and that's near impossible because you are not allowed to contact your lawyer or anyone that might be able to help you."A voice sounded from behind, causing Scott to turn around slowly but couldn't see anyone."Who's talking?" Scott questioned while glancing around."Psst.. over here."Scott heard the voice again, and when he shifted his gaze to the side he saw a small hole on the wall. He walked towards the wall and dropped to his knees."I see. You are in the other cell." Scott stated."Yeah. I'm Caleb by the way." The man introduced."Scott." Scott replied."That's cool. I guess we are both neighbors now." Caleb said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.Scott sat down on the floor with his back leaned against the wall and his arms rested
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The whole crowd in the courtroom began to celebrate when Scott was sentenced. They were all glad that after many months justice was finally being served.Scott, on the other hand, just sat there in silence with an expressionless look on his face. After Caleb told him those words yesterday he already prepared himself for this, so he wasn't disappointed."I'm sorry. I did my best." The attorney, who defended Scott, muttered. Scott paid no attention to him as he just sat there in silence, and his gaze fixed on the floor.Officers approached him and grabbed his arms, accompanying him back to the truck."You are lucky it wasn't a death penalty!" A man among the crowd spat, his voice filled with disdain."This bastard should be killed!" A woman voiced out."Life imprisonment isn't bad though. At least he won't get to see the outside world for the rest of his life!"Scott kept walking back to the truck with the officers beside him, ignoring the words of the people around him. He stepped into
Trillionaire they never noticed Prison struggle
"Whatever we are discussing is none of your business." Scott spoke up, causing Santos to shift his gaze towards him, and the eyes of Caleb widened slightly.Hearing the words of Scott, Santos shifted his gaze towards him with a surprise expression. Even the rest of the prisoners in the cafeteria were also shocked because no one talked back to Santos."What did you just say, lad?" Santos asked softly, his gaze fixed intently on Scott who wasn't even sparing him a glance."I'm sure you heard me, man." Scott stated coldly, and everyone in the cafeteria gasped in shock."I haven't seen your face here before. You must be new. Well, I guess that explains the confidence. Incase you don't know, I run shit here, so mind the way you talk to me if you don't want me to fuck you up." Santos leaned down and whispered into the ears of Scott, his tone was cold and menacing. Scott just sat there with an emotionless look, totally unfazed by his words."By the way, why are you here? What did you do?" S
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
