All Chapters of Max Luckey: The Undisputed Student Billionaire: Chapter 341
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In a sterile federal office, Agent Gonzalez slammed a file down on his desk. Agent Miller, his second-in-command, flinched slightly."Look at this, Miller!" Gonzalez fumed, pointing at a newspaper headline about the Green Clean scandal. "Max Lucky's empire is crumbling! He's bleeding from within! This 'John Smith' character, this Magnus, is tearing him apart!""Sir, we're still trying to get a read on 'John Smith'," Miller said cautiously. "He seems to have come out of nowhere. And the way he's exposing these things… it's almost too neat. Like someone wants us to see it.""Nonsense!" Gonzalez waved his hand dismissively. "Max is a cornered animal! He's lashing out! Or maybe this 'Smith' is some disgruntled former employee, someone Max screwed over, finally getting his revenge. It doesn't matter *who* he is, Miller! What matters is what he's doing! He's exposing Max's vulnerabilities! He's showing the world that Max Lucky is just a glorified thug playing dress-up!""But sir, our intell
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The city was a beehive of frantic activity, but this time, the buzzing wasn't just the usual urban hum. It was the sound of a scandal breaking, a political earthquake shaking the foundations of power.The first tremors hit before dawn. Max, sipping coffee in his penthouse, watched the early morning news channels. Ronald and Lena were already there, their faces illuminated by the glow of multiple screens."Channel 7 is running with it," Lena said, pointing to a screen where a stern-faced anchor read from a teleprompter. "They're calling it 'Lobbygate.' The 'Citizens for a Better Tomorrow' PAC is being accused of funneling illegal campaign contributions through shell corporations. They're naming names, Max. Big names.""Good," Max said, his voice calm. "Let them name names. The bigger the names, the better."Ronald tapped his tablet. "The ethics committee has already announced an emergency session. They've received an anonymous tip with 'overwhelming evidence.' Our package landed exactl
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Gonzalez spent the day holed up in his office, barking orders, making frantic calls, and watching his world crumble around him. His phone rang again. It was Senator Davies, the man who had hung up on Vance earlier."Senator," Gonzalez said, trying to keep his voice steady."Gonzalez, this is a disaster! A complete and utter catastrophe!" Davies's voice was cold, devoid of any past warmth. "My office is being flooded with calls. My constituents are furious. And the press… they're asking about my campaign donations from 'Citizens for a Better Tomorrow'!""Senator, I assure you, I had no knowledge of any illegal activities within the PAC," Gonzalez pleaded."I don't care what you knew, Gonzalez! What matters is what it *looks* like! It looks like I was bought and paid for! It looks like *you* were bought and paid for! I'm holding a press conference in an hour. I'm going to announce that I'm fully cooperating with all investigations, and that I'm calling for a complete and thorough review
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The city, still reeling from the political bombshell Max had dropped, barely had time to catch its breath before another storm brewed. The red alerts on Ronald's tablet painted a grim picture: the Becker twins, cornered and desperate, were making their final, violent move. Max, ever the strategist, had anticipated it."They're coming for us, Max," Ronald's voice was tight, his fingers flying across the tablet's screen, bringing up live feeds from hidden cameras around the Elm Street warehouse.Max stood by the large window of his penthouse, looking down at the sprawling industrial district. His face was calm, but his eyes held a sharp, dangerous glint. "And we're ready for them."He had prepared the Elm Street facility not just for storage, but for a fight. His most loyal men, the ones who had been with him since the beginning, were already in position. Bucky, Ronald's right-hand man and a mountain of muscle, was leading the ground team."Ronald, confirm all entry points are secured,"
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"There was no way out for us," Tommy spat, struggling to sit up, his voice filled with venom. "Not with you breathing down our necks, Lucky. You destroyed everything.""You destroyed yourselves, Tommy," Max corrected him, his voice firm. "I just pushed you over the edge you were already standing on."The distant wail of sirens grew louder. Max had made sure to have an anonymous tip sent to the police. He wanted the Beckers to be arrested by official channels, to make their defeat undeniable and permanent.As the officers moved in, Max's men discreetly melted back into the shadows, leaving only the scene of the defeated Beckers and their injured crew. Max and Ronald watched from a distance as Tommy and Bobby were led away, their faces grim, their defiance replaced by a dawning sense of true defeat.Lena stood by, watching her brothers disappear into the back of a police van. A single tear traced a path down her cheek. Max placed a hand gently on her shoulder."It's over, Lena," he said
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The city breathed a collective sigh of relief. The news channels, usually filled with frantic updates on political scandals and gang warfare, now reported on a newfound calm. But for Max, the real work was just beginning. The storm had passed, but its wake needed careful navigation.Max sat in his mansion office, the city lights twinkling below like scattered diamonds. Ronald was on a secure line, his voice low and serious."Alright, Ronald, give me the rundown on Agent Gonzalez," Max instructed, leaning back in his chair."It's worse than we thought for him, Max," Ronald reported. "The internal investigation is in full swing. They've found irregularities in his expense reports, questionable contacts, and a whole lot of unauthorized surveillance. The 'Lobbygate' scandal, as the media calls it, has given them all the leverage they needed.""And his political friends?" Max asked, a hint of satisfaction in his voice."Gone," Ronald stated simply. "Senator Davies, the one who was pushing
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The meeting with Magnus was set for a neutral location: a private room in an upscale, discreet restaurant that Max owned. No guards, just Max and Magnus.Magnus was already seated when Max arrived, a single glass of amber liquid in front of him. He looked thoughtful, not defeated."Max," Magnus greeted, a slight nod of his head. "Always punctual.""Magnus," Max replied, taking the seat opposite him. "Let's not waste time. You know why we're here."Magnus took a slow sip of his drink. "I do. You came to gloat. Or to offer me a job. Or both.""Neither, really," Max corrected him. "I came to offer you a choice. But first, I want to hear it from you. What did you learn?"Magnus chuckled, a dry, humorless sound. "I learned that I was a fool. I thought I was playing chess, but you were playing three-dimensional chess. I thought I was setting traps, but I was walking into yours. You used me, Max. You used my obsession with 'John Smith' to distract Gonzalez. You used my information to build y
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“Oh, Max, look at it!” Trisha’s voice was a bright, happy chime, cutting through the low hum of the private jet’s engines. She pressed her face against the thick window, her breath fogging the glass for a moment before she wiped it clear with the back of her hand. Below them, the world was a sprawling tapestry of browns and ochres, jagged mountain ranges giving way to vast, empty plains. “It’s like nothing I’ve ever seen. So… wild.”Max leaned over, his arm wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer. He kissed the top of her head, the scent of her hair, light and floral, filling his senses. “Wild is one word for it,” he murmured, his gaze sweeping the horizon. His eyes, though softened by the moment, still held that familiar flicker, a quick, almost imperceptible scan of the distant peaks, the cloud formations. It was a habit, a reflex, honed over years of living on the edge. Even now, on their honeymoon, in the most secure private jet money could buy, a part of him was always watc
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A dull ache pulsed behind Max’s eyes. His head throbbed. He blinked, trying to clear the fog, but his vision was blurry, swimming. He could taste blood in his mouth.“Trisha?” he croaked, his voice raspy. Panic, cold and sharp, cut through the haze of pain.He tried to move, but his limbs felt heavy, unresponsive. He was pinned, partially. He could feel something rough and cold against his cheek. Slowly, his vision cleared.He was lying amidst the wreckage. Twisted metal, torn seats, scattered debris. The luxurious cabin was gone, replaced by a grotesque skeleton of what had been. A large section of the plane’s side was ripped open, exposing the clear, cold sky.“Trisha!” he called again, louder this time, pushing through the pain.A soft groan. “Max?”Relief, so potent it almost brought him to his knees, flooded him. She was alive. He forced himself to move, ignoring the sharp pains shooting through his side and shoulder. He pushed away a crumpled piece of seat, gritting his teeth.H
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The rough fabric of the blindfold chafed against Max’s eyes, and the ropes around his wrists dug in deeper with every step. He could hear Trisha’s muffled breathing beside him, her soft whimpers every time she stumbled. The air grew colder, heavier, filled with strange, rich smells – something like frankincense, mixed with old stone and damp earth. Their footsteps, and those of their silent captors, echoed strangely, suggesting high ceilings and vast, empty spaces.“Max?” Trisha whispered, her voice tight with fear. “Where are they taking us?”“I don’t know, sweetheart,” Max whispered back, trying to keep his voice steady, reassuring. “Just keep moving. Stay close.” He tried to feel for her, to brush her hand, but their captors kept a tight grip on them, pushing them forward. The ground beneath his feet changed from rough earth to smooth, cold stone, then to something softer, like worn rugs. He heard the faint sound of water, a distant fountain perhaps, and then a sudden, sharp clang,