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Trillionaire they never noticed Bad man
Felix raised his head after hearing the feminine voice and he saw Nadine standing beside him."Who the hell are you?" Felix asked softly, pain evident in his voice as he shifted his gaze back to his mother's grave."A person who might know what happened to your mother." Nadine replied, causing Felix to shift his gaze towards her once again, and his eyes widened slightly. "Can I sit?" She asked, and without waiting for him to respond she sat down on the floor filled with grass beside Felix."How do you know my mother died? Who the hell are you?" Felix questioned in a demanding tone."Relax. I was at the hospital when it happened. I went there to visit my sick friend, and that's when I heard everything." Nadine replied."I see. And what do you mean by "you might know who was responsible for it?" Felix asked."Well, why don't I start by saying this. What does the police say about it?" Nadine inquired.Felix sat there in silence after the question was asked, and his gaze fixed on the grav
Trillionaire they never noticed Buried underground
Felix sat there in silence after hearing the words of Nadine, and his head filled with thoughts. He has always seen Scott as a good man who came into his life and changed it for the better. Because of Scott, he no longer lives in the street and pickpockets to survive.However, now that his mother is dead and he heard the words of Nadine, he was now starting to see Scott as a different person. No matter how hard he tried to overlook the fact she stated and keep seeing Scott as a good man, he just couldn't.Felix has always suspected that Scott was hiding something. And Scott also admitted that he was indeed hiding something and he also has a dangerous agenda that he must fulfill.No matter how hard Felix tried to make Scott tell him what the agenda was he didn't. All he did was keep him in the dark. Felix chose not to think too much about it at first and just act like everything was okay, but now that all this has happened he realized that the man he thought Scott was is far different
Trillionaire they never noticed Involve myself
Scott exited the area and decided to stop at a bar to get a cold drink. The digging and driving he did for hours made him very exhausted and tired, and he really needed a cold drink to quench his thirst.Scott stepped into the bar and sat down on a wooden stool."Water. Ice cold." Scott ordered as he sat down, wiping the beads of sweat off his face."Make that two." Jordan stated as he sat down beside Scott.Hearing the voice of the person that had just sat down beside him, Scott recognized it Instantly. He didn't need to shift his gaze to the side to know who it was."Jordan." Scott stated without sparing him a glance."Good to see you, Scott." Jordan remarked with a smirk on his face."What are you doing here? I heard what you did. Aren't you supposed to be on the run or something?" Scott asked as he sat down there, patiently waiting for the bartender to bring his water."Only those who are afraid will flee. Besides, my work here isn't finished, so what makes you think I'd flee?" Jo
Trillionaire they never noticed A deal with the Chinese
Scott exited the bar and began to head back to the mansion.The evening breeze caressed his skin, his hands tucked in his pockets as he walked through the dimly lit street. After walking for several minutes he finally arrived at the mansion.Scott headed towards the entrance door and pushed it open, stepping into the living room.Mr. Fernando was currently sitting on a couch, and sitting beside him were several ladies. The table at the center of the living room was filled with bottles of beers, and the air was filled with smoke as they were busy smoking.Loud music was also playing, and some of the ladies there were busy twerking and dancing to please Mr. Fernando."Scott, you are back." Mr. Fernando spoke up after catching sight of Scott who had just walked into the living room. "I apologize for all these. But you know? Man gotta enjoy himself once in a while." He added."No, no problem at all, sir." Scott replied. "I'll be in my room in case you need anything.""You should rest bec
Trillionaire they never noticed Shown bravery
Bolasco and the rest of the men turned around, attempting to exit the warehouse, but they saw a dozens of armed Chinese men standing behind them."Leaving so soon? You are in my territory already. You can't leave until I say so." Mr Chang spoke up with a mischievous smirk on his face as he placed his cigar in his mouth and puffed you smoke."We had an agreement, didn't we? If you can't stick to the agreed price then you can go sell it to whoever you want, we are not interested." Bolasco spat."You still don't get it, do you?" Cheng chuckled, smoke oozing out of his mouth. "You are not leaving here with the Opium. And you are also not leaving here with that money." He added, pointing towards the men so were carrying the briefcase filled with money."Hand over the briefcase and I'll let you live!" Mr. Cheng ordered, his voice reverberating throughout the warehouse."Are you insane? You have any idea who we are?!" Bolasco voiced out."I know exactly who you work for. A Gang Lord who is o
Trillionaire they never noticed Backstreet gang
"Uhm.. what the fuck is going on? Why are they all bowing down to you, Scott?" Bolasco asked, confusion still evident on his face.Scott glanced at the men bowing down to him for a few moments before shifting his gaze back to Bolasco."I think it's their tradition. Anyone who kills the king takes over the throne. I was the one who shot Cheng, and now they all serve me. I am now the new boss of this particular gang." Scott remarked."This just got weirder." Bolasco commented as he glanced at the Chinese men.Scott also shifted his gaze towards them before speaking."Give me more details please." Scott requested in Chinese.The right-hand man of Cheng nodded before responding."This is a tradition that has been passed down through generations. For one to become the leader of the empire he has to have the blood of the leader in his vein or shed the blood of the leader. The man you have just killed, Cheng, has been the leader of the empire for two decades. He planned on passing it down to
Trillionaire they never noticed Heading to Alcatraz
The convoy of black cars drove through the bustling street for several minutes until they finally pulled over at the train station. The doors of the cars were opened and the gangsters stepped outside majestically.The train station was deserted, and a train could already be seen waiting for them on the railway. A man in a blue uniform and a blue hat emerged from the train and headed towards the gangsters."Afternoon, Chief. It seems you did as you were told because I don't see anyone here." Bolasco stated, his gaze fixed intently on the Train driver."Yes, I did exactly what you told me to do. This whole station is on lockdown. But I have to warn you, it's only a matter of time before the government hears about it and sends the coppers here, so we must hurry and get out of here." The train driver bellowed."Relax, will you? The government already knows about this, so you don't have to worry. Take a chill pill." Bolasco smirked as he tapped the man's shoulder gently."Alright, boys, lo
Trillionaire they never noticed A foreigner
The eyes of Zhang Yang widened in shock and he swifly got off the bed. "What are you talking about, Wang Jian ? Answer me! What the fuck are you talking about?" Zhang Yang voiced out, his voice laced with anger and disbelief.The words of Zhang woke up the woman lying down on the bed, and she sat upright, using the blanket to cover her naked body."Your father traveled to Spain to sell Opium to a certain gang Lord. Things didn't go exactly as planned and a fight broke up and your father was shot." Wang Jian explained over the phone.Zhang Yang staggered backwards after hearing those words, and he also lost balance but he tried his best not to fall."You know the tradition, Zhang. Anyone who sheds the blood of the person sitting on throne will automatically take over throne. The man who killed your father has been elected to be the new boss of the gang. That's why I am calling you tonight, Zhang Yang, to inform you about this." Wang Jian spoke further."No, no, no, no, it can't be! My
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Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
Public execution
The sleek black limousine kept driving through the street, and after what seemed like forever, they finally arrived inside an estate. This estate belonged to Scott, and tall mansions could be seen here and there. Scott sat in the car, examining the whole estate through the window."How I've missed this place," he mused with a smile, and the Limo kept driving forward. But Scott noticed something was wrong."Where is everyone?" he asked, raising a brow."They're all at the green field. Kael is going to execute Jude Gallagher today. The man betrayed the empire, and today is the day he will be judged," Jerry responded."Jude Gallagher? The accountant?" Scott questioned."Yes, sir. Kael recently discovered that Jude has been stealing money from the company. He’s been using the funds he stole to build a gang. Kael found his little territory where he kept his weapons—guns, daggers, machetes... and other ammunition. He’s also been using the money to hire men to work for him. Kael says he's be
Acting leader?
Elsewhere...Scott had already booked the flight and successfully paid all the bills. Now, he sat inside the plane after waiting for several minutes. He was seated by the window, and beside him was Ali. Ali had his head down, cold sweat trickling down his face as he muttered prayers under his breath.It felt like he was right back in Scott's jet, and it was crashing all over again. He hadn’t recovered from the shock and fear he felt during that incident, so right now, he was freaking out while sitting there.Scott, on the other hand, remained silent. His arms were folded, and his back leaned against the seat. His head was filled with thoughts, wondering how his home would look when he returned. It had been close to a year since he left, and he couldn't help but wonder how much had changed while he was away.He knew one thing for sure—things wouldn’t be the same. A lot must have changed, and many people might have even forgotten him.Scott pondered for several minutes, and when the pil
Head ripped off
Mr. Leeray grabbed the wooden table with a single hand and lifted it into the air, and he instantly spotted the man hiding under it. He tossed the table to the side of the room and shifted his gaze back to Joe. Joe's heart raced, his eyes filled with terror, and cold sweat trickled down his face. "What's the matter? Come on, rise up," Mr. Leeray gestured, and Joe hesitated. "I said rise up, man. You have no reason to be scared. As long as you do exactly what I tell you to do, we won't have a problem," Mr. Leeray added. Joe hesitated for a few seconds before rising up slowly. Before he could rise fully, Mr. Leeray grabbed him by the collar and picked him up aggressively. He moved swiftly to the wall and pinned him against it. "Please... don't kill me. I haven't wronged you in any way," Joe whimpered, and tears gathered in his eyes. "I won't kill you if you tell me what I need to know," Mr. Leeray spat, and his gaze fixed intently on Joe. "Where are my weapons?!" he questioned in
Blood Venom gang
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
Convince
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
