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WAR GOD'S REVENGE You Don't Know Who I Am?
"Protect Young Master!" one of the bodyguards shouted.The rest of the guards immediately closed ranks, shielding the man in the brown cloak from sight. Some of them aimed their weapons in various directions, prepared for any potential threat from other passengers."Hey, you! Hands up! Now!" the same guard barked, glaring at the suspicious passenger Scott had just knocked down.The man was clearly outnumbered. Even if he had a backup weapon, he was in no position to use it. Any sudden move would be met with bullets from the guards aiming at him.On top of that, his left hand throbbed with pain after being hit by Scott’s shoe. Slowly, he raised his hands, casting a venomous glare at Scott."Restrain him!" ordered the guard.Without hesitation, two other guards, keeping their guns trained on the man, approached and pinned him down roughly. They clearly believed this man was either a criminal or a terrorist."Search him! Make sure he’s not carrying any bombs or other dangerous items," th
WAR GOD'S REVENGE You Remember Your Promise, Don't You?
Scholtz turned to Linda, a deep crease forming between his brows. Her arrogant, smug face irritated him.“And who are you, if I may ask? Why do you think you have the right to interfere in this matter?” Scholtz asked sarcastically.“Who am I?” Linda shot back, staring at Scholtz in disbelief. A moment later, she sneered.“She’s the mayor’s niece,” George chimed in, feeling the need to defend his girlfriend. “I don’t know who you are, but I’d suggest you watch your tone around her. After all, she’s related to the top official in Mildenbrough.”Scholtz glared at George, and George defiantly raised his chin, signaling that he wasn’t intimidated.George and Linda’s arrogant attitude left Tony and the flight attendant stunned. Unlike them, Tony and the flight attendant knew exactly who Scholtz was and just how influential he was in Mildenbrough and other cities.“You said the seats Mr. Scott and his wife reserved were already taken by two other passengers, right?” Scholtz asked the flight
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Get Them Off!
"I'm waiting," Scott said, staring at George with disdain. George returned Scott’s gaze, but his arrogance had disappeared. With someone as powerful as Scholtz backing Scott, how could he possibly act so smug as before? “What’s going on here?” Scholtz asked, turning to the flight attendant. The attendant responded, “These two made a bet, sir. If Mr. Scott and his wife had entered the wrong cabin, they’d have to kneel before these two and address them as ‘Sir’ and ‘Madam.’ But if they didn’t, then the reverse would happen.” Scholtz frowned. “That’s the bet they made?” “More or less, sir. For more details, you might want to ask Tony, since he was involved in the wager,” the attendant added. Scholtz turned his gaze to Tony, who glared at the attendant, clearly displeased by being outed. But it was the truth. “You were involved?” Scholtz asked coldly. “Explain.” “Um…” Tony hesitated, thinking about how to phrase his words. “Yes, Mr. Scholtz. That was the bet, and in the end, these
WAR GOD'S REVENGE This Isn't Fair!
Scott couldn’t understand what was going through Lisa’s mind, why she kept sending him texts as if she were trying to terrorize him.In her latest message, Lisa told Scott there was no point in him going to Ravenshire because, as she had said before, in a few days Scott would be forced to leave Mildenbrough for good."What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?" asked Luisa, noticing the change in Scott’s expression."Ah, it’s nothing," Scott said quickly, putting his phone on airplane mode and shoving it back into his pocket.Luisa gave him an irritated look, likely upset that Scott had lied again by saying “it’s nothing,” but she soon leaned her head back against the seat and closed her eyes.Scott tried to do the same, leaning his head back, but he didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he stared at the luggage compartment above, wondering what his ex-fiancée was planning.…At Grandier Corp, inside Lisa’s office."What?! Scott escaped your brother’s trap?" Lisa demanded from Denis.[Yeah,
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Should We Do It Now?
In the city hall, in the mayor's aides' office...Denis had just opened his laptop when his phone vibrated. He checked it. There was an incoming chat message from Lisa.He opened the message. Denis immediately made a sour face, finding the chat message so long.In essence, in her message, Lisa complained at length about how her days had become so bad in the last few days, and it was all because of that bastard Scott.Lisa also explained the latest situation at her family's company, Grandier Corp., where she was now threatened with losing her position. And not only that, her family who worked there could also be affected.Lisa ended her long message by asking Denis to really punish Scott as she had planned. She also asked Denis to help her gain privileged access to Dominion Group later.After reading it, Denis sighed. Lisa was a real demanding person. No wonder she was always changing boyfriends in college; no rich or popular guy on campus lasted long in a romantic relationship with he
WAR GOD'S REVENGE The Bearded Man In The Bar
Scott's hands continued to move down until they finally touched Luisa's boobs. Reflexively, Luisa sighed. It made Scott's desire increase drastically. Scott finally squeezed his wife's boobs while taking a deep breath.This time Luisa didn't just sigh, but screamed. But it wasn't a positive response. Suddenly Luisa removed Scott's hands from her boobs, then stood up and turned around, moving slightly away from Scott."What's wrong?" Scott asked, surprised and anxious.Luisa looked at Scott intensely. Her chest rose and fell with her rough breathing.Then she looked down, slightly to the right. There was a kind of guilt visible on her face.Scott was even more worried about Luisa. Luisa's reaction reminded him of the night of their wedding, when Scott and Luisa were about to sleep together—in the same room—for the first time."You okay?" Scott asked."I'm so sorry, Scott," Luisa replied, shaking her head. "I don't think I'm ready for this."Scott sighed. His guess was right. His wife s
WAR GOD'S REVENGE You Can Relax Now
Everyone in the bar turned their gaze to Scott, including the bearded man and the woman who was the victim of his slap."Who the fuck are you? Did you even know what you just did to me?!" the bearded man glared at Scott."Yeah, I did. I threw an empty glass at someone who deserved it," Scott said, smirking while raising his chin."You fucking bastard! You're going to regret this stupidity, pal!""Will I? I'm not sure about that."Scott's facial expression and tone clearly showed that he was belittling the bearded man. Of course, this made the bearded man unhappy. He lowered his hand holding his head and found the blood there. He looked back at Scott and grinned."Come here, you son of a bitch! Let's duel like men!" the bearded man challenged."Okay," Scott replied, his hands still in his pants pockets.The bearded man took off his sleeveless vest. Now his large body with a broad, hard chest was visible under his black tank top.The people near the door started to move away. They knew
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Don't Worry, I'll Avenge You!
Scott knew he was in trouble. He had to get away from Evelyn, and fast.“You don’t owe me anything. I just did what I thought I had to do. That’s it,” Scott said, letting go of Evelyn’s hand.Evelyn looked at him, confused, but Scott didn’t care. He brushed past her, leaving her there. Meanwhile, Luisa was making her way back to their table, glancing occasionally in his direction.Evelyn watched Scott’s retreat with a puzzled expression, unable to understand why he had said that. But something else bothered her more: Scott had walked away, refusing her offer to treat him to a drink and stay with her for a while.She felt slighted, especially since she’d put effort into her appearance to work at that bar—to chat with customers, share drinks, and earn good tips.Scott must’ve had a pretty strong reason to turn down an offer like that.Right now, though, Scott wasn’t thinking about Evelyn’s reaction at all. His focus was on Luisa. He quickened his pace, ignoring a few patrons who tried t
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Final Warning
1 AM, at the small family residence of Daniel Grandier…Knock! Knock! Knock! The bedroom door was suddenly pounded with urgency. Jacob’s voice echoed through the hallway, calling for his father.Olivia woke up first. She shook Daniel awake, then got out of bed, walked to the door, and opened it.“Mom!” Jacob looked panicked. Even in the cold of the early morning, his face was drenched in sweat.“What’s wrong?” Olivia asked, her tone sharp. “You know you’re not supposed to disturb us like this.”“I’m sorry, Mom. But there are soldiers here.”“What? Soldiers?”“Yes, Mom. They forced their way in. They said they need to talk to Dad.”By this point, Daniel had already sat up in bed. He wasn’t fully awake yet, but he was alert enough to hear and process what Jacob was saying.“Soldiers are here for me?” Daniel asked, his voice groggy.“Yes, Dad. They’re in the living room right now,” Jacob replied.“Why are they looking for me? What do they want to talk about?”Jacob shrugged. “They’re wa
All of You, Disperse!
Josh’s face turned a deep, unnatural red—far redder than before. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes bulged as if they might pop out of their sockets.“Time’s up. It’s time you answer for everything you’ve done,” Scott said, planting his right foot firmly on Josh’s chest.When he’d slammed Josh to the ground earlier, he’d only used a fraction of his strength. If he’d used even a fifth of his power, Josh would already be holding onto his last breath.“Who sent you? Who told you to mess with my life? Answer me!” Scott demanded, pressing the tip of his shoe harder into Josh’s chest, eliciting a pained groan.Scott knew there was someone else behind this. Even though the information from Mr. Big and Colonel Fritz suggested Josh was the mastermind, his instincts told him Josh was acting under external pressure. He wouldn’t have done all this without someone pushing him.The question was, who was that person?“Answer me, now!” Scott barked, increasing the pressure on J
Waiting For Backup?
Josh tried to stay calm, masking the anxiety and fear bubbling beneath the surface. Unlike Mr. Big or Flinch, Josh wasn’t a fighter. He probably couldn’t even take down one of Flinch’s men in a brawl, let alone stand a chance against Scott, even if the attack was light.But he wasn’t giving up. His mind raced. He pulled out his phone and held it to his right ear.“You guys still in Mildenbrough, right? Get ready. When I give the signal, storm the villa where Scott Goodman’s wife is staying. This time, you’re free to do whatever you want to her. I’m giving you permission.”At the mention of his wife, Scott froze mid-step. His eyes widened, his fists clenched, and his jaw tightened.Seeing his tactic work, Josh lowered the phone and flashed Scott a mocking smile.“You hear that, Scott? All it takes is one signal from me, and your beloved wife will be in danger again. And this time, you won’t be there to save her,” Josh said, his lips curling into a sly grin.Scott narrowed his eyes, try
An Ugly Brawl
Scott took a deep breath and held it for a moment. It wasn’t because he was tempted by desire—it was because he was furious. Bianca had crossed the red line he’d drawn, and she’d crossed it hard.*Bzz! Bzz!*His phone vibrated. It was sitting to Bianca’s left, the screen lighting up. Flinch’s name flashed across the display.Scott snatched the phone and slid off the bed. He answered the call as he walked toward the sink.“He’s shown up?” Scott asked immediately.*[Yeah, Josh finally made an appearance. One of my guys just called it in.]*“Where is he now?”*[The Blue Line. That famous nightclub in east Nortwold. My guy said he showed up there with a bunch of muscle-bound dudes. Still not clear who they are.]*“I’m on my way.”*[You need me there too?]*“Up to you. Just make sure your guys keep him there. Don’t let him slip away again.”*[Got it, got it. I’ll tell them. Btw…]*Scott was about to end the call, but Flinch clearly hesitated. There was something else he wanted to say.“Wha
Bianca's Extra Services
Bianca led Scott to a room on the third floor, pushing open the door and stepping inside. She held the door open with her hand, giving Scott a provocative look."You’re not going to come in? Didn’t you need some rest?" she teased, running a hand through her hair, letting it cascade down her shoulders.Scott glared at her, already fed up after less than ten minutes. He wanted to spit in her face.He stepped inside the room. Bianca showed him the amenities, explaining that her uncle, Flinch, had informed her that Scott didn't want to be disturbed while he was in the room. Scott just nodded, keeping silent. He noticed she would occasionally glance at him, deliberately exposing the deep cleavage of her dress.“If you need anything, just call the front desk," Bianca said, pointing to the white phone on the nightstand.“Or, just call me,” she added, making a mock phone call motion with her hand, her gaze fixed on Scott, raising an eyebrow.She pulled a small piece of paper from the plung
Leave It To Me
Flinch and his crew had just finished cleaning up the Black Wolves' outer perimeter. With the tanks now inside, Fritz's remaining forces were no match for the relentless coordinated attack. Flinch grinned, enjoying the sweet taste of victory. This was his first major triumph against the military.Several times during the battle, Flinch had heard explosions echoing from inside the headquarters. He had no idea what was going on, but he was certain that Scott, operating alone, was handling things in there. Scott would take care of the Black Wolves’ goons and the soldiers. Flinch was certain.He leaned against his car, waiting for Scott’s signal or instructions. He pulled out a cigarette and flicked open his lighter. He lit the end with a quick flick of his wrist, took a deep drag, and blew a plume of smoke into the air.On his third drag, he heard the familiar engine roar. A car was approaching from inside the compound. It was Scott’s black McLaren.Flinch quickly dropped his cigarette,
No Exceptions
The newly arrived tanks essentially obliterated the headquarters of the mafia organization, The Black Wolves, reducing it to rubble. For instance, the two recent shots caused two buildings at different locations to collapse instantly.Scott's attention was diverted to the tanks, allowing Fritz to seize the opportunity. He kicked open the helicopter door and leaped out, rolling several times before getting up and sprinting away.Scott noticed Fritz's actions but only glanced at him, choosing to ignore the escape. He felt the immediate need to deal with the tanks, convinced that the soldiers operating them had more extensive orders than just destroying the place.Scott pulled out his phone and called Flinch. When Flinch answered on the third ring, Scott simply said, "Show time!" confident that Flinch understood the urgency, and then hung up. At that moment, he noticed one of the tank barrels aiming directly at him, locking onto his position.His instincts kicked in. Just as the tank fir
Flatten This Place!
Scott and Fritz locked eyes, their gazes clashing in a silent standoff. The power dynamic was clear, a stark contrast in their postures.Fritz drew his pistol with a flick of his wrist, aiming at Scott through the shattered windshield of the helicopter."Bang!”The bullet, fired at point-blank range, was meant for Scott's head. But Scott reacted with lightning speed, ducking to the left, narrowly dodging the projectile. He shot his hand out, catching the smoking barrel before Fritz could pull the trigger again."Crack!"The pistol's barrel crumpled under Scott's crushing grip. Fritz’s eyes widened in disbelief, his hand instinctively yanking back from the mangled weapon.“Smack!"The pistol clattered onto the floor, replaced by Scott's iron grip around Fritz’s throat. The air vanished from Fritz’s lungs, his face turning crimson, his eyes bulging. Though he struggled with all his might, he couldn't break free. In that instant, Fritz realized he had grossly misjudged Scott's strength.
Scott vs. Helicopters
In one of the helicopters flying low over The Black Wolves' headquarters, Colonel Fritz sat and observed the situation below through a pair of binoculars borrowed from one of his men. He watched the raging flames and thick black smoke rising into the sky. He felt a surge of excitement.Honestly, this was a moment he had been waiting for a long time. Although he had facilitated the meeting between Mr. Big and Josh and had asked Mr. Big to help Josh eliminate Scott, he had never truly considered Mr. Big an ally.Both then and now, Mr. Big had been an antagonist in his life. Destroying a high-profile criminal like Mr. Big would be a milestone in his military career. He could claim that he had orchestrated everything to take down the most feared mafia organization in Nortwold right at their headquarters. Once the rumors spread, it would only be a matter of time before all the mafia organizations in the city bowed to him.And now, he smiled. It was a subtle smile on the outside, but inside