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Trillionaire they never noticed Sticking to the old plan
Scott sat there in the car as he watched Mrs Charlotte close in on him with three members of the special force beside her."Good evening, officer." Scott greeted while forcing a smile. Mrs Charlotte stood by the window, and her gaze fixed on Scott sitting inside."Good evening, sir. How's your day going?" Mrs Charlotte inquired."Same old, same old." Scott replied, maintaining the same smile and trying his best to not act suspicious."What brings you to the station?" Mrs Charlotte questioned audibly."Uhm...I came by to see my friend." Scott replied sharply."And may I know who this friend is?" She asked."Jordan." Scott replied."Jordan, the young officer?" Mrs Charlotte inquired."The one and only." He affirmed."Very well, then. Carry on. We are about to begin a search in the station." Mrs Charlotte remarked, giving the comrades beside her a signal, and they both headed into the station."A search? What's going on?" Scott inquired. He already knew the reason for the search but deci
Trillionaire they never noticed Sentenced to prison
Back in the station...The station's compound was filled with armed members of the special force, while Mrs. Charlotte was busy having a discussion with Chief Jim and the rest."I'm sure you know why we are here, chief?" Mrs. Charlotte inquired with a straight and emotionless look etched on her beautiful face."Of course. Please, carry on." Chief Jim affirmed. Mrs. Charlotte nodded before giving a signal to her fellow comrades and they all proceed to dashing into the building and began to search it.A few of them climbed up the staircase to search the top floor, while the rest of them remained down to search it.They searched every single corner, making sure no stone was let unturned, but still couldn't find him."He's not in there." One of the men spoke in a mechanical tone due to the mask he wore."Really? Did you search every single corner?" Mrs. Charlotte questioned."Yes, ma, we did." He affirmed sharply."Hmm.." Mrs. Charlotte nodded as she began to move forward while glancing a
Trillionaire they never noticed I know you're hiding something
Scott still stood there in his small room, his phone held up as he was busy making call."So, Scott, since we succeeded in escaping the wrath of Mr. Leeray, I and my boys have organized a party to celebrate. I will be inviting a few big shots to this party tomorrow night, and I want you to be there." Mr. Fernando informed."A party?" Scott muttered."Yeah. Just to chill, drink wine, eat, and have fun. I'll also introduce you to everyone and also announce your wedding that is coming up in three days time." Mr. Fernando replied."The wedding is in three days time?" Scott inquired."Yes, Scott. So far the wedding has been getting delayed by one problem or the other, but now I assure you that there won't be any other obstacles and you two will surely get married." Mr. Fernando bellowed.Hearing the words of Mr. Fernando, a cold smirk appeared on Scott's face. He couldn't wait to get married to Caroline. Once he's married to her he would gain full access to the mansion, making it easy fo
Trillionaire they never noticed Rising action
Jordan froze after hearing the words of Mrs. Charlotte, and his heart began to race. Even though Jordan was panicking, he tried his best to maintain a calm expression and not allow it reflect on his face.He knew if Mrs. Charlotte could see he was panicking she would definitely know that he was behind Sergeant Barry's sudden disappearance.After a few seconds of silence, Jordan finally spoke up."What could I possibly be hiding?" He asked in a cool tone while staring directly into the eyes of Mrs. Charlotte."I don't know..you tell me." Mrs. Charlotte replied."I am not hiding anything from anyone, Mrs. Are you saying that I know something about Barry's disappearance?" Jordan inquired."Maybe... maybe not." Mrs. Charlotte uttered. "You said it, not me. Let's get going, I don't have all day." She then turned to the entrance of the tunnel and began to walk inside.Jordan took out a small flashlight from his belt to brighten his path as he made his way inside the tunnel.They both entere
Trillionaire they never noticed Special force in my apartment
"You'll have to untie me so I can eat." Barry requested, his gaze fixed on Scott who had a look of contemplation etched on his face."Nice try, bro, but unfortunately I'm not stupid." Scott replied."Come on, just untie my hand I'm not gonna try to escape!" Barry requested."And you expect me to trust you? I'm not even sure if I'm allowed to give you food and now you are asking me to take a risk and untie you?" Scott voiced out."So, how do you want me to eat it? Are you going to feed it to me?" Barry inquired with a frown."I don't know. When you get extremely hungry you're going to get down and eat it the way dogs do." Scott replied before stepping out of the bathroom."Damn you, Scott!" Barry voiced out in anger. He shifted his gaze towards the plate of food sitting beside him, and he began to move it closer with his legs. After bringing it nearer, he knelt down and bent his back lower until his mouth was now close to the plate like a dog. He sniffed in the food before eating it.A
Trillionaire they never noticed Jordan's bad plan
Scott then let out a heavy sigh after making sure Philip was gone, and he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeves."Phew...that was really close." Scott mused.He stood there for a few minutes before dashing into the bathroom to check up on Barry."What's your problem? Can't you just stay quiet!" Scott voiced out with a frown as he pulled the napkin off Barry's mouth."You bloody bastard, what was that all about?" Barry lamented after Scott finally removed the napkin."I needed you to be quiet that's why I shoved that into your mouth, but even though I did that you were still able to make some noise. I was only lucky that Philip received a call in the last minute." Scott bellowed as he wiped sweat off his face with the napkin."Wait, the special force was here?" Barry inquired after hearing the words of Scott, but Scott didn't reply. "I told you they would come for me, didn't I?" He added."They did came for you, but here you are...still sitting in my bathroom tied u
Trillionaire they never noticed I can't be apart of it
Scott's eyes widened in disbelief as he glared at Jordan, "You can't be serious... right?" Scott blurted out. "We are very serious, Scott. There is no other way to get out of this situation. If they should return back to base and use the tracker it's over for us." Jordan replied."There should be another way. Can you even hear yourself right now? You're saying we should kill someone...a Sergeant. A man with so many connections. What do you think will happen after you kill him? You think they'll just stop looking for him?" Scott voiced out in disagreement. "It won't matter anymore. As long as we dump him into a lagoon he won't be our business anymore. We are apart of the police force, so it would be easier for us to get to the lagoon without getting stopped by anyone." Jordan answered back. "No, no, no." Scott began to pace back and forth in the room as he felt restless. "I don't like the sound of it. If you should kill him it won't make you ant different from the gang hunter himsel
Trillionaire they never noticed Please stay!
Scott stood there in the small space of his room, and his head filled with thoughts. He couldn't help but Sense something fishy about Jordan. Scott didn't really pay any attention to him during these past few weeks he has known him because he was an officer, but right now he could see some strange behavior in him. The way he talked about taking the life of a man without hesitating meant that he has for sure done it several times in the past. Jordan was an officer, of course he would have killed so many criminals in the past, but the case here was different. Barry wasn't a criminal..he was an innocent man with a big mouth, yet, Jordan planned on killing him without feeling hesitant or remorse. Chief Jim's obviously had worrisome expression on his face and also felt pity, but a Jordan didn't seem to have any of those."Just what is going on here?" Scott mused with his fingers rubbing his chin, and a look of contemplation evident on his face. He stood there for several more minutes
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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
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
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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
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
