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Trillionaire they never noticed Gift.
"But why is she pretending to be a mere waiter? Is she trying to...no." Scott then shifted his gaze towards Mr Fernando who was almost gulping down the wine."Don't drink that!" Scott warned.Mr Fernando paused instantly after hearing the words of Scott, and he shifted his gaze towards him with a puzzled expression."What's the matter?""I am not sure, but I think that waiter is planning something." Scott whispered."What do you mean?" Mr Fernando questioned, still not sure what Scott was on about."On her neck, she has this tattoo which I've also seen on the neck of a dead gang member sometime ago. I also made a research and found out that the symbol belongs to the Solar Blood gang." Scott explained in a low tone to avoid the people around from listening in."What? That's impossible. The waiters and cooks are professionals that were hired from top restaurants and hotels, not gang members." Mr Fernando uttered."Exactly. That means she's only here pretending to be a waiter so she coul
Trillionaire they never noticed Mr Leeray's payback.
The wife shifted her gaze closer to the door and peeked through the hole, and all she saw was six rugged looking men standing in her doorpost."Open the door, luv, Mr Leeray asked us to give you and your daughter a gift." One of the men voiced out, and the wife of Pitt panicked a bit after hearing the name the man mentioned.The name Mr Leeray was known by everyone around the world, especially those who are somewhat involved in the gang business. Being the wife of a gang god, the wife, Lucy, has heard horrible stories about him, and he was also an enemy of her husband."Open the door, woman, don't make me ask again!" The man's voice sounded audibly, causing Lucy's heart to race in fear. She took several steps backwards, her head filled with thoughts on how to get out of the situation.She had no idea what they wanted, but as long as they were sent by Mr Leeray it's definitely trouble they were here to cause."What happened to the guards outside the gate? Why didn't they stop them from
Trillionaire they never noticed Scott's master plan
"Set the place ablaze and let's get the hell out of here." Scope ordered as he walked out of the house. The last gang member took out a matches from his pocket and lit it up, throwing the fire inside the building.When the match stick landed inside he building and touched the petrol on the floor, a loud explosion sound was heard as the whole building was set ablaze.The whole place brightened up and became hotter as the whole building was now covered in fire. Scope placed the children inside his car and after making sure everything was set they drove off."""Back in the meeting venue.Everyone was still seated in the dining hall, eating and drinking, and the few ones who were close friends engaged themselves in a conversation.Scott on the other hand just sat there without drinking or eating anything, and his gaze moving around the hall trying to figure out if the food or drink was truly poisonous like he suspected.While everyone was busy eating in silence, he sound of phone ringing
Trillionaire they never noticed Trust you?
"So that was your plan all along, Scott Carden? You made Ramous Stormbreaker spend all his money during the auctioning so he won't have enough money to pay up his gang members..and since he's unable to pay them it would be easier to convince them to betray their lord. What a smart young man." Wombat pondered internally right where she hid.Scott Carden still stood in front of Sikes and the rest of the group, and a look of contemplation evident on their faces. They were well aware of the operation at Mr Fernando's mansion and how they planned on killing Mr Fernando and also Scott, but what they weren't aware of was the face that Miguel Leeray was killed."What do you mean Miguel Leeray was killed? Our boss didn't tell us anything about this." Sikes finally spoke up after a few minutes of silence."I bet Ramous doesn't know also since the people he sent to the mansion never came back. Mr Fernando's men were able to wipe them out, and the only survivor is locked up somewhere in the mans
Trillionaire they never noticed He's amazing
"I am not very familiar with all these gang stuffs, so I only know few about some of it. Also, names aren't what I can keep in my head for so long..I even forget my name sometimes, so I might have heard your name before, I just forgot." Scott explained."I see. It's all good." Wombat nodded, feeling slightly embarrassed by her own question. "Anyway, I saw all what you did back there." She added."What do you mean?" Scott questioned with a puzzled expression."I am talking about the auctioning program, how you were able to stretch the price for that long." Wombat replied."Oh, that." Scott muttered."Do you really wanted to buy the heirloom, or you had something else in mind that made you do that?" Wombat inquired with a curious look etched on her face."I can't say, sorry." Scott replied."Look, I'm not going to report you or anything, I am just curious and please do me the favor and satisfy my curiosity." Wombat pleaded.Scott glanced at her for a few minutes, contemplating whether h
Trillionaire they never noticed A murderer
"Hey, Scott Carden!" Wombat called out as she swiftly made her way towards him. "Here is my business card." She stretched forth a purple card that contained her name, address, and phone number."I will like you to pay me a visit someday, Scott." Wombat announced.Scott glanced at the card being stretched towards him in bewilderment. He struggled to understand just want Wombat saw in him that could get her so attached to him. "A gang god inviting a commoner to her home? It's a first for me." Scott commented in disbelief."It's not like I am inviting you over for romantic purpose or dinner, just so we could talk business." Wombat affirmed."Business? What business?" Scott questioned."You will find out when you come. Just try your best to create time to visit, I and my fellow Widowers would be waiting." Wombat responded. Scott glanced at the card for a few more minutes before retrieving it and slid it into his pocket."When I'm less busy I'll come..I'm not promising though." Scott spo
Trillionaire they never noticed Bloodbath in the dining hall
After running for a few minutes, Toni finally barged into the dining hall, and the speed at which she ran inside caused everyone to shift their gazes towards her."Help! There's a murderer here!" Toni informed while panting heavily.Everyone in the dining hall glared at Toni that had just barged into the room like she was a mad woman, but when they caught sight of the man that ran inside afterwards, their eyes widened in shock and they all rose from their seats and pulled out their guns."What the hell?" They exclaimed in shock.Tobi rushed forward and stood beside one of the men in the hall for protection..and the ma. She stood beside was Scott."He killed a man in the toilet!" Toni informed in a shaky tone while pointing towards Dean whose suit as covered in blood."I didn't kill anyone, don't listen to the words she say. When I got there he was already dead!" Dean explained, his voice filled with fear as he glanced at the faces of everyone there."You all should stop with the ranti
Trillionaire they never noticed Do you fear death?
"The poison wasn't supposed to take effect until one hour, why then are they all dying now? Did someone else added extra amount of poison to the food? This wasn't what we planned. Damn it, I need to get out of here before all attention are shifted to me." Toni pondered internally as she turned around and attempted to run away, but before she could move, she felt someone gripping her hand from behind.Feeling the grip around her wrist, Toni shifted her gaze backwards to see just who it was. All she saw was a handsome young man with sporting black hair holding her hand."Where do you think you are running off to?" Scott questioned in a cold tone, causing shivers to run down Toni's spine. Several gang leaders who ate the food that was served by Toni kept vomiting blood and dying here and there like chickens, while the ones who didn't taste the food stood there,watching them die with a puzzled look on their faces."What the hell is going on here!" Pitt voiced out in anger as someone vomi
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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
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
