Alonso walked around his own living room. He was mulling over some money he was going to risk to get double his profits.*If I put in 100 million, I'm likely to earn 180 million, with a profit of 80 million. I have to make sure I'm betting on the right horse. These teams tend to notice when big money is put on the table for them to win. I think I have to start buying some players first*Alonso thought about his plan and realized how foolproof it was. He was far from defeat and failure. He had the money to risk it that way. But for him his decisions were imperative. It had to happen anyway.“Knock! Knock!” Alice slammed the door and after listening to Alonso's "Come in" she entered the room, opening the two doors in a flashy way, making a model walk until she got close to Alonso.“How are you dear? Why do I always have to knock on the door to get in? I thought we were one now"“Am I going to your living room? And pay close attention to my question, which implicitly says you have a room

Garfield accompanied Yelena, through the areas she must know before she could reach his office.“As you can see, here everyone dedicates their souls for their reasons so that everything works out. Nothing goes out of the plan, and even if it does, we have supernovas to back us up.”“What are supernovas?”“Let's say it's the 13 strongest warriors who work for our association. They have gifts, and are like heroes to us. But here we also have exceptional workers. Like here inside this glass cage”Yelena and Garfield stopped in front of a glass cage where 3 men with huge physiques faced a man without excess muscles, very fit who seemed very focused on what he was about to do. They all wore protection, and it was a visible 3 VS 1 fight. The muscular and huge men approached the much smaller one.“POW!” the first of those huge men took a blow to the head and went at the others, knocking them down.The medium-sized man who had landed the blow spat out his mouth guard, and behind the glass cag

Arlin was walking through the streets of New Tork, a city located on the American continent, a continent that in recent centuries has begun to take over the reins of the world and which has plenty of people with money.It was hard to find Arlin bathed in daylight, alone smoking his cigar on that cold day, without worrying about people looking at him and thinking he was too young to look like an old millionaire with eccentric habits. He had a meeting at a club reserved only for powerful people, self-made people who had managed to keep themselves wealthy for at least 10 years.Arlin wasn't used to that kind of whim. But as he was used to stepping out of his comfort zone, he accepted the invitation because, in addition to being profitable, he always had the situation under control, even if it didn't seem like it.To get into that club, on the top floor of Big Ban, New Tork's most famous skyscraper, you needed a VIP card and there were other secret touches you had to do until it was tim

“Steeeppp! Steeeppp!” Gabriel walked around his mansion in a secret condominium, a mansion he had won for his high-risk services performed on behalf of Make A Wish. He walked towards his basement.Gabriel was walking shirtless and showing off his sculptural male body, he looked like Hercules in a human version. That mansion was empty of furniture and had two cars in the garage. Although they were top of the range, one of them was new, but had an accentuated dust as if it had never been used in its life, and the other looked a little battered. As he entered his basement, something stirred in the darkness.“Hhhhhhh” that man had his mouth covered and couldn't scream out loud, no matter how hard he tried.“Hahaha! I have two more down there. I wanted to keep you for when I felt like doing something with you, and it looks like that day has come. You've been pretty skinny since the last time I saw you” the man, who was trapped by handcuffs attached to titanium chains in the wall, was fed t

“Get out of my way!” Andrew was pushed by a homeless in Sterling Square. It was the memory that surfaced in his mind after he had finished eating his feast at his base of operations. The servants brought him cigars of different flavours so that he could try what caught his attention the most.“You can bring a cigarette, I want to smoke a cigarette,” Andrew asked, and several packs were brought that he didn't even know which one to choose. He decided between the one that looked the most deadly and mind-boggling.Andrew I took a drag on that cigarette and in his mind came memories of when he collected butts to start his day.(Life is a seven-headed animal that decides things in the most unimaginable way possible. I never thought I could be in this position at this time of day, when I usually seek food without luck finding it. Now I own a city and have to decide the next operations)Andrew continued to smoke and while he was doing so, he picked up the phone on the table again.“So I have