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Mr Leeray's expression began to darken after hearing the words of Ice."Are you threatening me, Ice?" He questioned, his voice deep and menacing.Ice fell silent for several minutes, unable to reply to his question and she swiftly realized she went to far. She was fully well of what Mr Leeray was capable of, so angering him would only lead to her downfall."I am not threatening you, boss, I am just saying you should fulfil your promise and announce me as your new wife after getting rid of that woman." After several minutes of silence, Ice finally muttered."I am not going to kill my wife, and that is final. I said I would get married to you, right? Is there a case where I say something and it doesn't come to pass? It might be slow but it will definitely happen." Mr Leeray remarked."And let me warn you, if this ever repeats itself again, I'll kill you." Mr Leeray added in a cold tone, causing shivers to run down Ice's spine as the call got disconnected.After ending the call, Mr Leera
Trillionaire they never noticed Visits the station every Wednesday
Gonzalo Jimenez.Scott paused to ponder if he knew the name from somewhere, but after several minutes of thinking the name still didn't ring a bell."Gonzalo Jimenez? Tell me more about him, Sandro." Scott requested."Gonzalo Jimenez is the real name of the man pretending to be Theo Lahey. I found out about that after hours if research. It appears he is only using a fake name and identity to fool people." Sandro replied."All this still doesn't make sense. Theo seem to know about my true identity, and since he knows about it meaning we must have met somewhere in the past. But I can't remember the name Gonzalo or even his face." Scott blurted out with his fingers rubbing his chin and a troubled look etched on his face."If I may ask, boss, how are you so sure that this man knows your identity?" Sandro inquired."Ermm...he walked up to me and said he knows my secret, and if I am not careful he would expose me." Scott responded."And how are you so sure the secret he was talking about wa
Trillionaire they never noticed Burnt!
"Alright, thank you, Sandro." Scott appreciated. "Also, remember not to call me until I do so, okay?""No problem. By the way, how was the wedding? Are you now living in the mansion like you planned?" Sandro inquired, and Scott remained silent after hearing his words.Sandro had no idea about what has been going on over there. The whole gang problems and Hunter, Sandro had no idea about it, and Scott knew that if he should inform Sandro about it he would definitely try to convince him to return back home.And Scott wasn't ready to abort the mission and return home, that's why he has been keeping it a secret."The wedding didn't happen." Scott finally replied after a few moments of silence."Really? Why?" Sandro inquired."Something came up, so we had to postpone the wedding date." Scott responded, trying his best to leave out the details."What could have been more important than a wedding? Just what came up that made you a postpone the wedding? Did something bad happened?" Sandro que
Trillionaire they never noticed Kids on vacation
After running up the staircase, they finally arrived in the vast hallway where the rooms were located in both the right and left hand side. They began to search each rooms quickly as the fire in the building kept increasing in size, and the building was now starting to collapse slowly."Where could they be?" One of the men questioned after searching the first burning room but couldn't find Pitt's wife and kids.While the man stood there in the smoky room, pondering where his boss's wife and kids were, he heard a voice from outside."Over here!" Hearing the voice of his comrade, the man turned around and dashed out of the room, making his way to the last room in the hallway.After running for a a few seconds through the hallway that was filled with smoke and flames, he finally arrived in the room and made his way inside.Entering the room, he caught sight of his comrades kneeling down beside a lady who laid down on the floor unconscious. The man swiftly made his way towards the lady t
Trillionaire they never noticed Six feet under
Glancing at it, there was a message written boldly on it.'Hope you don't mind me taking your kids on a vacation. Next time, be careful who you mess with.' That was the content of the message written on the paper."Whoever set my house on fire, hurt my wife, is also responsible for my children's disappearance." Pitt muttered, his voice barely above a whisper and his face bright red in anger."Boss, I think I know who did this." Dave uttered right where he stood, causing Pitt to shift his gaze towards him with an attentive look evident on his face."Say more." Pitt ordered."I think..no, I know it's Mr Leeray." Dave informed."And what makes you say so?" Pitt inquired."Back in the venue, after Mr Leeray killed that leader and you decided to question him. We all expected a fight to break out and Mr Leeray attacking you instantly, but he chose to remain calm and composed even after challenging him." Dave explained."Dave is right." Dan chimed in. "He was calm because he knew he already
Trillionaire they never noticed A replacement
After his discussion with Scott, Jordan exited the wine cellar and began to make his way through the hallway that led to the security cameras room where Dawn was. Dawn was the only colleague he still knew was alive. As for Suarez Perez and Blake, he wasn't so sure. He ran through the hallway for a few minutes before arriving in front of the room and barged in. Barging into the room, Jordan expected everyone to question him and try to spend the alarm, that's why he got his fist ready. But that didn't seem to be the case. The workers there didn't even spare him a glance and their gazes were fixed on the television screen in front of them. Jordan glanced at them in bewilderment, struggling to understand the situation here. The workers seated all had their attention on the television that displayed all the surrounding of the venue, but for some reason they didn't see the Hunter moving around, or Scott fighting other gang members upstairs. "Could it be that some of the cameras
Trillionaire they never noticed Kimberly
"Go to hell!" Kimberly spat as she pulled out a small knife from her pocket and stabbed Jordan in the stomach."Jordan!" Dawn screamed at the top of her lungs right where she stood, and her eyes filled with terror. Jordan groaned in pain as the knife ran into his belly, and blood poured out from the injury like water. Kimberly still didn't pull out the knife, she twisted it around Jordan's stomach, causing him to grunt in pain and blood began to trickle down his mouth and drop to the floor.After twisting it around till her satisfaction, she pulled out the knife and kicked Jordan on the chest which caused him to stumble backwards and fall on his back."Let me guess, you are a police officer?" Kimberly inquired as he licked the blood that stained her knife in a seductive way, and part of the blood stained her lips which she licked instantly."Just who are you?" Dawn questioned as she swiftly made her way towards Jordan to check up on him.She knelt down beside Jordan and placed her ha
Trillionaire they never noticed Perez's intervention.
Kimberly stood over Dawn who laid down motionless on the floor. She gripped her dagger with both hands, positioned it above Dawn's head, and began to bring it down towards her head with full force.When the tip of the dagger was only a few centimeters away from Dawn's head, the entrance door of the room was knocked down, causing Kimberly to shift her gaze towards the direction of the noise."Hmm?" Kimberly mused as she caught sight of a figure walking into the room.It was a man.He had silk black hair that almost looked like brown, nice jawline, a very muscular body resembling that of a bodybuilder, clad in a black suit and a black sunshade worn on his face.He stepped into the office and glanced around the place, noticing several unconscious people on the floor, and a lady on the verge of killing another lady.Dawn who laid down on the floor, barely able to move, shifted her gaze towards the man that had just walked in. Catching sight of the man, Dawn recognized him instantly."Offi
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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
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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
Another visit [Bonus chapter]
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
