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Trillionaire they never noticed Brie's revelation
Scott walked towards a small wooden chair stationed in a corner of the small room. He picked up the chair and walked back to where Brie stood."Have a seat." Scott beckoned, placing the chair beside Brie.Brie glanced at the chair, then shifted her gaze back to Scott with a look of confusion."How can you still be so calm even after i told you how you are going to die tonight?" Brie questioned with a slight frown, confused by the fact that Scott wasn't bothered at all."Why not just have a seat first? I am guessing you walked over from the Fernando's mansion to this place since you have no car of your own, nor money for transport, so you must be exhausted." Scott spoke up as he sat on the bed comfortably.Scott wasn't wrong in any way. Brie doesn't have a car, and she also lacks money for public transport. The car which she drives around most times belonged to Caroline, and the money which she spends were also given to her by Caroline.And since the duo aren't on good terms, Broie ref
Trillionaire they never noticed Much worse
Brie realized Scott was right and she running away would be a bad idea. So she stood up from the chair and exited the room to go back to the mansion.'Tonight is going to be fun.' Scott smirked as he closed his eyes to take a little nap before the time to get ready reaches.***Back in the college...The moment Robby swallowed the single red pill of Jolly weed, his whole world began to spin and the people dancing here and there became double in his eyes.He began to sweat bucket full and he also felt a sharp headache in his head."What's...ha...pp..ening..?" Robby mumbled to himself sluggishly as his whole body felt extremely weak and sluggish.Even if Robby did sold the pills for a while now, he never for once took it because he knew how dangerous it was to human body system.But since Santos refused to believe him and assumed it was poison, he had to swallow the pill to prove himself and make sure his secret was still intact with Santos.Robby stood there and glanced around with a n
Trillionaire they never noticed Quit
Chief Jim drove his car back to the station afer retrieving the warfare poster that was pasted on the junction of Sunvilla street. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the poster.Of course, he knew the whole killing might resort to a gang warfare, he just never expected it to happen this soon. The police have been doing evrything in their power to capture this gang killer and prevent the warfare, but no matter how much they try, the killer is just too smart for them.VROOOMM!Chief Jim's car drove into the station's compound and pulled over infront of the building. The compound was occupied with different cops walking around here and there, taking criminals to their cell room.Chief Jim got off the war and walked hastily into the building. He walked through the hallway and while walking he had a puzzled expression on his face after witnessing what was going on.Different sets of cops taking off their uniforms and surrendering their badges before walking away with their property.
Trillionaire they never noticed Secret hideout
BEEP*The call was disconnected, and Chief Jim stood on the spot motionless with his head occupied with thoughts."Chief, what what was that all about?" Jordan and Suarez approached Chief Jim with a worried expression etched on their faces.Chief Jim still stood there in daze for few more minutes, until he finally responded."The higher ups wants us all to withdraw from this case." He informed.Hearing the word of the other, the duo's jaws dropped to the floor."What? That's insane!" Jordan voiced out in disbelief."At first i thought it was only a prank and he didn't actually mean it. But it's no prank, the higher ups are giving up on this case and they would also punish anyone who pursues this case."But why? If we don't catch this guy a lot of lives would be lost!" Suarez blurted out with clenched fist and his voice filled with anger."Well, he said innocent lives would only be lost if we keep pursuing the case. Ever since we received the warning from the hunter that night, a total
Trillionaire they never noticed Partnership
"Well, well, what do you know." Blake clapped his hand three times as he glanced around the area with a smirk, while the group stood there with a nervous expression.The group, catching a glimpse of the duo that just arrived, gulped collectively."Blake, what are you doing down here?" Chief Jim questioned, trying hard to hide his nervous expression.Blake began to walk forward while glancing around the place with a smirk."I saw you lot walk down here in a suspicious way. So i and my sister, Dawn, decided to tail you. And viola, it's a damn lair where ya'll plan on continuing the chase." Blake explained while walking around and examining the place."You can't tell anyone, Blake." Suarez voiced from where he stood. He knew very well the agreed punishment one would get after disobeying the General's rule."If we don't say nothing we'll also be in trouble if you guys get caught later on." Dawn responded in a soft feminine tone where she stood."Please, Dawn, we are begging you." Jordan
Trillionaire they never noticed Meeting
The whole group gathered around Jordan to take a glance at the screen to see just what he was on about. Written boldly on the screen was the annual gathering of the mafia gods and lords, and it would be happening the following day midnight.The meeting happens ones in a year or once in 10 years. It is a type of meeting where every single gang leader, gang lord, gang god, would gather around in an agreed venue to discuss some issues and do some trades.In the history of this meeting, there was never a time where a fight didn't break out or lives weren't lost in the venue. Blood must surely flow before the meeting ends, even the cops are powerless against the meeting, and regular citizens are advised to stay indoors until it was over.The meeting wasn't suppose to happen anytime, but one could only guess that it was happening because of the killings going on these days."The hunter would surely be present there." Jordan informed, resting his back on the chair and folding his arms."What
Trillionaire they never noticed Awake
The sun aleady set, and the day was now dark. Thunder rumbling and strong wind envelope the streets.Scott's eyelids fluttered open as he woke up from his nap. He shifted his gaze towards the small table beside his bed and picked up his phone to check what time it was.The time was 10:15pm.Scott stood up from the bed and stretched his body to make sure he was fully away.'Few hours till the wedding.' Scott mused with a smirk on his face. The day he has been waiting for has finally arrived.'To make sure things go exactly as planned, i better inform Sandro to never call or text me unless i call or texts him first.' Scott pondered internally as he typed away on his phone.{Look, man, tonight is the night. Let me use this time to warn you not to ever call or text me unless i do so first. I don't want you messing up all what i have been working hard for. So, just keep managing the properties over there and forget about me for now, and i am very serious, Sandro. Don't even reply this text
Trillionaire they never noticed Roles
Back in the station, down the tunnel...The group were still gathered around the tunnel as Jordan explained the whole plan to them and what each of them needed to do in order for it to work out successfully.The explanation went on for an hour and few minutes, before everyone finally came to an agreement."So all i need to do is knock out a waiter and get his uniform?" Blake inquired."Yeah. Once you are amongst the people distributing the liquor around, you would have access to almost every where inside the main venue, that way you can inform us if you see anything strange in there." Jordan responded as he wiped the sweat off his head and sat down on his seat to catch his breath.It wasn't wasy explaining something over and over again."And all i need to do is get a fake Id before the meeting that states i am the leader of a certain gang?" Perez also questioned.Jordan facepalmed then let out a heavy sigh before responding."I have explained this countless times, guys." Jordan lament
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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
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
A successor
Scott sat there in silence after hearing the words of Sandro, his fingers rubbing his chin."I agree they will all be mad because of my decision, but I doubt they'll make any move against me. You worry too much, Sandro. Just relax and enjoy the night," Scott finally spoke up, his right hand squeezing Sandro's shoulder. He picked up a glass of whiskey and took a sip before ordering one of the guards to take the box to his car outside. He couldn't stand seeing the box anymore, knowing it was the head of his friend sitting inside."So when will we be leaving, boss?" Sandro inquired after a short moment of silence."Once the party is over, I'll be on my way," Scott responded. "I've already ordered Sullivan to fly the jet to China. He will arrive in a couple of hours," he added."I see. And have you thought of the person who will rule the empire while you are away?" Sandro inquired."Yes, I have. I already have someone in mind," Scott replied instantly as he sipped his whiskey."It has to
Death penalty for all crimes
Scott rose to his feet and made his way toward the man who was on his knees. His expression was cold, and his gaze fixed intently on him. The towering guards were holding the man's hands behind his back, making it impossible for him to move.Scott halted his steps in front of him and glared at him for a few moments before asking, "Who gave you that box?"The man swallowed hard before responding, "I don't know. I swear," he said in Chinese, his tone drenched in fear. "I didn't see his face clearly. He wore a hoodie. He simply gave me the box and said it was a special gift for you," he added."So a hooded man came here and gave you a box, telling you to take it to the boss—and you did, without asking questions or finding out who he was?!" Zhang Yang voiced out in anger. "You're lying. There's more to the story.""He's right. Why would you receive something from a man who's hiding his face under a hoodie? You had no idea who he was. What if it was a bomb inside the box?" Scott bellowed.
The Vendetta is on
Noise erupted in the dining hall the moment everyone caught sight of Memphis's severed head inside the box. Screams filled the air as most of the ladies bolted from the room, rushing outside in a frantic attempt to avoid soiling the polished floor with their vomit.Scott stood frozen, his body unmoving, his eyes locked on the gruesome sight before him. His gaze widened in shock, the blood in his veins turning cold even as a seething heat began to rise within him."What the hell is this?" Sandro blurted out, his voice trembling and his face twisted with terror."Do you know this man?" Zhang Yang asked, eyeing Scott closely."Yes..." Scott replied in a low, shaken tone, his voice barely audible. "He was my comrade."His eyes never left the box."Who could have done something like this?" Sandro asked, a mixture of fear and disbelief in his voice."I'll find the man who delivered the box," Zhang Yang declared firmly. "Whoever he is, he might know who killed your friend."With that, he rai
The new head
Back in China…Scott and Sandro had already arrived at the Empire’s grand building. From a distance, the structure resembled a majestic castle—its towering spires rising like spears into the pale sky, and the exterior adorned with a fusion of traditional Chinese architectural elements and sleek, modern designs.The compound was alive with bustling activity; dozens of people moved about, carrying ornate boxes and ceremonial items in preparation for the upcoming celebration. Armed guards patrolled the area with an air of discipline, their presence casting a silent warning to anyone thinking of stepping out of line.Zhang Yang led both Scott and Sandro inside and escorted them to separate chambers to prepare for the feast. The room Scott was taken to was nearly as large as the living room of his luxurious mansion in Hong Kong. Its floor was covered with a golden-red woven rug, and intricately carved lanterns hung from the ceiling, bathing the space in a warm, amber glow. Standing in the
