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Trillionaire they never noticed An idea
Sheriff Anthony. A man who got elected by the majority of people to be the Sheriff because of how hardworking and determined he was. He was loved by everyone because he treated everyone with equality and said no to impartiality. However, a few months ago he was stabbed to death while he was on patrol, and no one was unable to find who did it.They searched for the killer for months until they finally gave up and decided to shift their attention to a different case entirely. Sheriff Anthony's son, Adonis, popularly known as Sid, wasn't pleased by their decision.He tried convincing them to reopen the case and search until the killer was found, but none of them paid attention to him and they only said that if they should keep searching it would only be a waste of time.That got Adonis really mad and he attacked a deputy and burnt down his apartment. The deputy was hospitalized after the incident, and Adonis was arrested and taken to prison.He has only been in prison for a month, and du
Trillionaire they never noticed No time
"That's enough!" Officers arrived and they dragged Santos and his lackeys away. One of the officers crouched down beside Scott to check up on him."Shit. He's unconscious! He needs immediate medical care!" The officer declared after examining Scott.Two more officers rushed towards Scott and they both lifted him off the floor and began to head towards the clinic. They ran hastily through the hallway, and a few moments later they finally arrived there.The door was pushed open and they stepped inside the clinic. Angela was already prepared to leave after finishing up, and when she saw the officers bring in a patient she swiftly prepared a bed and they gently placed him on it."What happened to him?" Angela asked, her gaze fixed intently on Scott who laid down there with his eyes closed."He got into a fight with other inmates." The officer informed."I see. You are free to leave, I'll take care of him." Angela stated.The officers nodded as they turned around and exited the place. Wit
Trillionaire they never noticed Blackmail
"Don't worry, boss, you can always count on me. You know I'll never fail you." Sandro stated."Alright, you'll receive the number now." Scott said before disconnecting the call.After the call was disconnected, Scott opened his mouth widely and placed his right hand inside. He moved the hand around the mouth before he finally pulled out a small black business card. The card he got from Cheng's right-hand man.Scott hid the card in the mouth because of a time like this. That's why he refused to eat earlier. Not because he wasn't hungry, he was in fact starving... But he chose not to eat because of what's in his mouth."I knew this would be useful in the future. It's a good thing I brought it along." Scott mused as he typed the phone number name written on it before sending it to Sandro.Scott also sent some other texts, reminding him of the plan, and a few seconds later the phone shuts down as the battery dies.Scott sighed as he got off the bed and walked towards Angela's drawer. He t
Trillionaire they never noticed Clinic
"Freeze." Sid halted his steps swiftly after catching sight of the officer standing before him. "What the hell are you doing here and why aren't you in your cell?" The officer questioned, his pistol still pointed at Sid who now had beads of sweat on his forehead, and a tensed look evident on his face."Are you deaf?!" The officer voiced out, causing Sid to flinch out of fear. "What key is that in your hand?"Sid just stood there in silence. He had no idea how he would answer those questions. He told Officer Danny to order all officers to evacuate this particular area, but for some reason this particular officer was still here.The officer in front of him was a very strict officer who doesn't smile with the inmates and was always serious with his job. He once shot an inmate who refused to return back to his cell after the order was given out.The only thing that can save him right now was a miracle because he had no idea how to explain himself."What's going on here?"Officer Danny's
Trillionaire they never noticed Wrong person
Sid remained there on his knees with his back facing Scott."Answer my question. Who the hell are you and what do you want?" Scott repeated his question after receiving nothing but silence from the other. "Were you sent by that bastard? Are you one of his minio-"Before Scott could finish his words, Adonis spun around and slashed out his dagger towards Scott's legs. Scott's reflex kicked in, and he swiftly reacted by leaping backwards, making Adonis cut nothing but thin air.Adonis ceased the opportunity and rose to his feet."I am here to kill you!" Adonis spat, gripping his dagger tightly."If your goal is to kill me then you are at the back of a long line." Scott responded, his expression calm and collected as he glared at Sid."Screw you!" Adonis spat as he charged forward with his blood boiling in anger. In less than a second, he closed in on Scott, and without warning he swung out his shiny dagger towards his chest.Scott saw the dagger heading towards his chest with full force,
Trillionaire they never noticed Tonight
Scott swiftly countered by clenching his right fist and delivered a powerful uppercut. Impaff was made, and Adonis was lifted a few meters into the air and was sent crashing backwards.Adonis crashed on a bed a few meters away and landed on the floor. He clenched his teeth as he felt pains all over his body. He tried standing up but his body was refusing to listen. As much as he hates to admit he knew he had lost. Scott defeated him.And based on how Scott fought he could tell that he wasn't taking the fight seriously and he was actually holding back. If Scott held back and still defeated him, imagine what would happen if he fought with all his might.Scott walked towards Adonis who was slowly picking himself up."I know you don't believe me, but I didn't kill your father. I'm innocent. The real killer is still out there. And if you keep assuming that I'm the killer, the real killer will keep walking around freely. You have to believe me. Don't be like the cops and judges." Scott halt
Trillionaire they never noticed Chaos
The lady with the sniper rifle remained there on one knee at the top of the bell tower, and her eyes scanning the surroundings beyond the walls to make sure it's safe. Several hours passed and she was still at it, when it was 3:30 am she lowered her rifle and dropped it beside her before rising back to her feet. She placed two fingers in her mouth and whistled before climbing down the bell tower."My work for today is done. It's time for you to take over." She said, her gaze fixed on her fellow comrade who arrived immediately after hearing the whistling sound."Don't worry. I got it." The second female comrade nodded before climbing up the bell tower. When she reached the top she dropped to one knee and grabbed the sniper rifle.She checked to make sure it was fully loaded before cocking it, and before she could prepare herself for the watch, a bullet traveled through the air and went through her head.Blood splattered around as the bullet went right through her head, and fell down a
Trillionaire they never noticed Sniper, Sniper, Sniper, Sniper
Mr. Fernando and his boys walked into the territory successfully taking down the obstacles in their way. They glanced around the place with sinister grins on their faces."That's where Wombat dwells, right? Bolasco, take some men and head over there, Nadine will take me to the church where the weapons are hidden." Bolasco ordered."No. I told you I'm going to be the one to kill Wombat, not your men. So I should be with them instead." Nadine interjected."If you go with them, who's going to take me to those weapons?" Mr. Fernando asked."The church is located over there. Just walk all the way forward and you'll find it by your left hand side. The building isn't huge so you should be careful to avoid missing it." Nadine remarked."This might be a trap, boss. This bitch might be playing us!" Bolasco voiced."I wouldn't have brought you this far if I wanted to kill you all. Besides, we've talked about this before coming here... I only want Wombat dead, nothing more." Nadine articulated."
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"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
