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Trillionaire they never noticed Drugged
Scott walked throgh the streets and took different shortcuts, until he finally arrived back home. He unlocked the door and walked in.His hoodie and trousers were all drenched due to the rain. He took off the clothes before going into the bathroom to get dressed for the wedding.***BACK IN SUNVALE COLLEGE...The party at Santos's mansion still went on even if it's almost midnight. The students within the college's wall diddn't have to worry about gangs roaming about once it's midnight because the college is well protected and gang members could hardly get in.However, there's a rule that a students should return back to their dorms once it's 9pm on dot, but since the party is co-ordinated by the Headmistress's son, she had to overlook it.Robby had been sitting on a small sofa in Santos's room after hearing the words of Lydia and how she threatened to expose him after the party. He didn't take her words seriously earlier due to him being high on Jolly weed, but nos that the weed was
Trillionaire they never noticed Out of hand
"Trust me, Robby, i didn't do it on purpose. I don't even know the guy. Santos invited me over to his place that night and offered me drink. While having the drink, i smelt burnt ashes in it, but i chose to ignore it. After taking few sips from ths drink, i began to feel dizzy, until i passed out."Lydia explained with tears streaming down her face. Robby already knew what Santos did to her. He spiked her drink with one or two pills of Jolly weed. "I believe you." Robby uttered with his two fists clenched."Really? Why?" Lydia questioned with a surprised expression."Because Jolly weed smells like ashes." Robby responded, clenching his two fists tightly. "He drugged you that night and made the guy rape you so he could get it all on tape, and now that he's got the tape it's easier for him to blackmail and make you not break up with him. That scoundrel." Robby stood up from his seat and began to walk forward with clenched fists."W-where are you going?" Lydia questioned with a worried
Trillionaire they never noticed Man with a weapon
Standing opposite each other in the opulent compound was Robby and Santos. The whole students already paused what they were doing and all eyes were now glued on the ongoing crisis.No one dared to step in."You bastard! I don't know why you have just hit me, but now i am pissed and i am going to kill you!" Santos voiced out as he began to charge towards Robby who just stood there calmly and with an emotionless look.When Santos got in striking distance, he gripped his right fist tightly and punched it out with every strength he had in him.The punch traveled towards Robby's face in an incredible speed, and even Robby could sense the power behind the punch.When the punch was only inches away from Robby, Robby swrled his body sideways, dodging the punch by hair length, and nreeze generated from the punch had caused his long brown hair to move.After successfully dodging the punch, Robby leapt few feets backwards to create gap, but Santos quickly closed in on him and swung out a roundho
Trillionaire they never noticed No tape.
"Look at you. Take a good look at yourself, man. First, it was your mother, the Headmistress's power, now Jack Larrister..you are nothing but a coward, Santos. Always looking for someone to hide behind." Robby retorted with his face bright red in anger."Hey, that's enough..say one more word and i'll...""And what? Report me to your mother?" Robby cuts off Santos in his word."Don't you dare mock me, you asshole!" Santos retorted, dipping his hand inside his pocket and taking out the small can of Jolly weed he got from Robby earlier."I wanted to keep your secret safe earlier, but with all what you have done now, i shall head over to my mother's office and inform her that you are nothing but a drug dealer!" Santos voiced out, and the whole crowd exclaimed in shock after hearing his words.They all glanced at the transparent can that Santos held up and could see what looked like small red pills inside."Yeah, i didn't expect any less from you." Robby chuckled slightly, not affected by
Trillionaire they never noticed Confrontation with the hunter
Scott stood there as he watched Jordan run off with a huge grin on his face.'So the Hunter came in before the cops arrival and killed Marie. I wonder why, though, but i am greateful for it. One thing is for sure, if he did helped me kill Marie to prevent her from sying anything, then he knows who i am.' Scott pondered as he made his way out of the hospital and was now under the heavy rain once more.He lifted his hoodie to block his head and tucked his hands in his hoodie's pocket while walking through the street.'If he knows who i am and also knows i killed the thug back in that street, then i wonder who he is. My guts is telling me this killer is close my and probably someone i know.' Scott pondered internally, and right in the process of thinking, his mind went to Theo.'Theo. That man does looks suspicious. Ever since he came into town strange things has been happening. And also, there's a possibility that his name isn't Theo because Sandro couldn't find his name in the company
Trillionaire they never noticed Dark agenda
"YOU WANT TO KNOW MY REASON BEHIND THIS, RIGHT? MY REASON BEHIND ALL THESE KILLINGS!" The gang Hunter spoke after a few minutes of silence. "GIVE ME YOUR PHONE, I SHALL GIVE YOU AN ADDRESS WHICH YOU SHOULD COME TO IN SEVEN DAYS. I WILL BE THERE WAITING FOR YOU." He added as he stepped out of the darkness and walked towards Scott, and Scott could now see his appearance fully.A red skull-like mask was worn on his face and he was clad in a long black leather coat that covered his whole legs, and a solid black shoes. He stretched forth his right hand, demanding Scott's phone."And what makes you think I'll show up? There is a high chance of you killing me if I come." Scott remarked."IF I WANTED TO KILL YOU I WOULD HAVE DONE THAT A LONG TIME AGO, SCOTT CARDEN." The gang Hunter responded with his hand still stretched forth.Scott glanced at the hand stretched towards him for a few minutes before picking up his phone and handing it over to the Hunter. The Hunter retrieved the phone and type
Trillionaire they never noticed Last warning!
"Ramous Stormbreaker also gave me this pair of suit and shoes for free. If my calculations are right, then he doesn't want anything to hinder the wedding happening tonight. He probably thought I wouldn't have enough money to afford a suit for the wedding and the wedding might end up getting postponed. So he ordered the staffs to make it free for me.""I do not remember Ramous Stormbreaker's name being on the list of the invited guest, meaning he wasn't invited. But for some reason he is aware about the wedding. If he found out secretly about the wedding, and went to the length of making things free for me just to make the wedding happen, then he is definitely planning something.""Ramous Stormbreaker has a dark agenda for the wedding happening tonight. Question is, just what is he planning?"Different thoughts occupied Scott's head as he got himself ready before exiting the apartment.Exiting the apartment, Scott headed straight to the bus station that would take him to the Fernando's
Trillionaire they never noticed Kill your best friend to please your husband!
EARLIER THAT NIGHT!Somewhere in the city.An abandoned warehouse was located in a desolated area, and in front of the warehouse, two huge men with guns could be seen guarding the entrance.Inside the warehouse was dimly lit with several abandoned goods and equipments scattered around, and the sounds of the roof leaking and water dropping to the floor was heard.In the center of the building, a middle-aged man could be seen sitting comfortably on a chair, and his legs crossed on the table in front of him. The man was clad in a shiny expensive silver suit, wrinkles all over his face, a mustache below his nose, and a big brown cigar in his mouth.Standing in front of him was a total of six rugged looking men who had different types of guns in their hands, and their faces were covered with black masks, leaving just their eyes visible."Fernando's gang broke my number one rule, and he thinks I will let that slide? He killed one of my member and he expects me to sit back and do nothing?" R
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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
Familiar face
"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
Where are we?
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
Controls malfunctioning
"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
You are going to need me
"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
