All Chapters of Trillionaire’s Revenge: The Masked CEO: Chapter 61
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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Blood on the Asphalt
The van tilted dangerously as Lucas clung to its roof. Wind howled past his ears, stinging his face. The masked gunman he had dragged out thrashed beneath him, their struggle rocking the vehicle.Inside the SUV, Elias gritted his teeth, sweat dripping as he forced the wheel straight. “Hold steady hold steady” His heart hammered like a war drum. Helena, crouched low, reloaded with deadly calm. Her eyes flicked to Elias. “You’ve got this. Trust yourself.”But Elias didn’t trust himself Not yet. His hands shook, his vision blurred, but the image of his father clinging to that van burned into his mind.The BreakWith a savage twist, Lucas slammed his elbow into the gunman’s throat, silencing him. But the van’s driver swerved hard, sending Lucas’s body sliding across the roof. His fingers barely caught the rail.“Lucas!” Helena shouted, firing at the driver’s window. The glass spiderwebbed. Elias swerved the SUV to block another pursuer. Tires screeched, sparks flying as metal kissed metal
Chapter Sixty -: The Chase Through Shadows
Red and blue lights flashed against the wreckage-strewn highway. Sirens grew louder by the second, echoing like a warning bell across the asphalt, Smoke curled from the burning van, painting the air with the acrid stench of gasoline.Helena slammed the SUV door shut. “We need to move now!” Her voice carried an edge of command.Lucas wiped blood from his brow with the back of his hand, his chest heaving. Every step felt heavier, the heat of the flames licking at his back. Elias stayed close, his hand gripping Lucas’s arm despite the blood soaking his sleeve.For the first time in five years, Elias wasn’t pulling away. He was holding on.The Sirens Close InTwo patrol cars screeched to a stop behind them. Armed officers spilled out, guns drawn.“Freeze! Hands where we can see them!” one barked.Elias’s eyes widened. “They’ll take you”“They’ll kill me,” Lucas cut in, voice low but steady. He met Helena’s gaze. “Drive. Now.”Helena didn’t argue. She vaulted into the driver’s seat, revvin
Chapter Sixty-One: The Safehouse of Ghosts
The SUV roared through the pitch-black tunnel, headlights slicing a narrow path forward. Helena’s grip on the wheel was unflinching, her eyes fixed ahead as if sheer willpower could push them faster.Behind her, Lucas leaned heavily against the seat, his shirt soaked crimson. Elias pressed his trembling hands to the wound, trying to stem the flow.“Keep pressure,” Lucas muttered, voice faint. “It looks worse than it is.”“That’s a lie,” Elias snapped, his voice breaking. “You’re losing too much”“Then don’t let me,” Lucas rasped, his gaze steady despite the pain. “You wanted the truth? This is what it costs.”The Door Beneath the CityAt last, the tunnel curved downward into a hidden service passage. Helena punched a code into a rusted panel, With a groan a massive steel door slid open, revealing darkness beyond. She drove through, the sound of the city vanishing the moment the door sealed shut behind them.“Welcome to the only place the world forgets exists,” Helena said.The SUV rol
Chapter Sixty-Two: Blood in the Safehouse
The bullet screamed past Elias’s ear, shattering a rusted pipe. Steam hissed out, filling the chamber with a fog that turned the flickering bulbs into hazy halos. Lucas shoved Elias flat against the ground. “Stay behind me!”Helena rolled across the floor, sliding the steel case toward Lucas. Inside gleamed weapons polished to a merciless shine pistols, spare magazines, and a blade so sharp the light bent against its edge.Lucas’s hand closed around the blade. “They want a ghost?” His eyes darkened. “Then they’ll see one.”The Siege BeginsA rain of bullets tore into the concrete walls. Dust and sparks filled the air. Somewhere in the shadows above, assassins moved with inhuman silence.Helena ducked behind a pillar, returning fire with precise bursts. Two bodies fell from the rafters, strings cut. But for each one that dropped, another shadow replaced it.Elias’s heart pounded as he pressed against the floor, paralyzed by the chaos. His father crouched over him, calm in the storm, m
Chapter Sixty-Three: Rooftop of Fire
The safehouse burned. Flames chewed through the walls, turning steel beams into molten skeletons. Smoke choked the air, sirens wailed in the distance, and the assassins pressed in from every corner like a black tide.Lucas staggered forward, blood soaking his sleeve, Helena steadying him with one arm while her other hand kept firing in controlled bursts. Elias, heart pounding, stayed close, pistol shaking but ready.“Stairs there!” Helena shouted, pointing toward a steel ladder bolted to the far wall. They sprinted through the inferno. Bullets chased their heels, sparks raining down as the building groaned under its own collapse.The First KillAn assassin lunged from the smoke, blade aimed at Elias’s throat. Elias didn’t think, He raised his pistol and pulled the trigger. The shot echoed like thunder. The man dropped, his mask cracking against the floor. Blood pooled, steaming in the heat.Elias’s hands shook so hard the pistol nearly slipped from his grip. His stomach lurched, bile
Chapter Sixty-Four-: Bloodline
Lucas’s grip strained against the crumbling ledge, his knuckles white. Flames roared beneath him, the firestorm threatening to swallow him whole. The Phantom loomed above, blade gleaming in his hand, poised to strike down.“End of the line, Sebastian,” the masked voice drawled. “And your son will follow.”Elias’s ChoiceElias’s chest heaved, his lungs clawing for air. His pistol was empty, useless in his hands. Helena was locked in a desperate struggle with two assassins, her weapon knocked away, It came down to him.A voice whispered in his mind his own fear. You can’t do this, You’re just a boy, He’s stronger, faster, trained for this. But another voice rose, louder. His father’s voice, sharp as a blade. If you hesitate again, you die.Elias’s jaw clenched. He dropped the useless gun, grabbed a piece of rebar torn from the fractured rooftop, and charged.Clash of FateThe Phantom turned, almost lazily, his blade flashing to meet the boy’s strike. Steel screamed against steel, spark
Chapter Sixty-Five: Fire Escape
The rooftop shuddered beneath their boots, flames clawing higher from the inferno below. The building’s steel skeleton groaned like a wounded beast.Helena swept the horizon with sharp eyes. “We’ve got less than five minutes before this whole place collapses.”Lucas tightened his grip on Elias’s shoulder. His son was pale, trembling from the clash, but still on his feet. That was enough for now "Move,” Lucas commanded, voice rough.Trap TightensThey sprinted toward the far exix a steel door leading to the stairwell. Helena shoved it open, pistol raised. The stench of smoke and gunpowder hit them, followed by the sound of boots pounding upward. “They’re already inside!” she hissed.A squad of black-clad mercenaries surged up the stairwell, rifles snapping into position. Lucas yanked Elias back, dragging him behind a crumbling concrete barrier as bullets ripped past. Sparks lit the air, the smell of gun oil mixing with burning steel.Helena returned fire, precise bursts cutting down tw
Chapter Sixty-Six: The Safehouse Breach
The city still burned behind them, smoke staining the night sky. Sirens wailed in the distance, a discordant symphony of chaos. Lucas led the way, eyes sharp, his mind running through a thousand contingencies.Helena guided them through an abandoned tram tunnel, the stink of rust and mildew clinging to the air. Elias stumbled, exhaustion tugging at his body, but he said nothing. He wouldn’t slow them down again. Not now.After what felt like hours, Helena stopped before a rusted steel door hidden behind collapsed concrete. She keyed a code into a concealed panel. With a mechanical click, the door slid open, revealing a narrow staircase that descended into darkness.“This way,” she whispered.The SafehouseThe stairwell led them into a dimly lit chamber lined with reinforced steel walls. Cables and old monitors hummed softly. The place was cramped, but it had food, medical supplies, and most importantly silence.Helena exhaled. “No signals in or out. Shielded walls. For now, we’re ghos
Chapter Sixty-Seven: Blood in the Water
The underground aqueduct roared like a living beast, black water surging through the channels. The air stank of rot and chemicals, and the shadows seemed alive with movement. Helena raised her rifle first. “Contact.”Figures emerged from the current, their armor glistening with water, glowing visors cutting through the dark. They moved with inhuman precision, their boots finding impossible purchase against the slick stone.“Riverborn,” Helena spat. “Enhanced.”Elias’s heart hammered as one of the armored soldiers tilted its head toward him. Even through the mask, he felt its focus on him like prey marked for slaughter.The AmbushThe first Riverborn struck, water exploding upward as he lunged. Helena’s rifle barked, bullets sparking off reinforced plating, The soldier didn’t slow.Lucas stepped forward, calm where chaos reigned. His eyes narrowed. His movements shifted faster, sharper, like something inside him had awakened.The soldier swung. Lucas caught the armored wrist with one
Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Torrent Escape
The roar of the aqueduct became a scream as the floodwaters surged higher, battering against the steel platform like a living thing desperate to tear it free.Helena reloaded with shaking hands, her eyes darting between the advancing Riverborn and the swirling black water below. “We can’t hold here! This whole platform is about to give!”Elias pressed his back against the railing, his lungs burning with panic. He could still feel the sting of the cut on his arm, still see the Riverborn leader’s mocking smile, They already had what they wanted, His blood. And if Lucas fell here if he fell here none of it would matter.Father vs. PredatorLucas’s fists blurred, striking with the precision of a blade. Every punch, every kick drove the Riverborn leader back, yet the man refused to yield. Enhanced muscles absorbed bone crushing blows, His laughter echoed over the flood.“You fight like a man trying to bury his sins,” the leader sneered, blocking a strike and countering with a brutal elbow