All Chapters of Once An Uber Driver, Now A Trillionaire!: Chapter 81
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80. Either You Drop Your Gun Or I Shoot Him Dead!
Tony’s eyes were locked on the man pointing a gun at Jeff. He knew too well that the man wouldn’t hesitate to pull the trigger—but he had no idea how to stop him. His mind raced, calculating every move, knowing he had only seconds to act before Jeff was shot.Keeping his eyes on the assassin, Tony spoke in a calm, controlled voice.“I’d advise you to lower your gun. We don’t have to take this in a brutal way,” he said convincingly, adding, “I don’t know who sent you to do this, but with proper communication, I believe we can settle this—”“Shut the fuck up!” the assassin barked, pressing the barrel harder against Jeff’s head. His voice was sharp, full of rage.“You think I’m here to joke?” he snapped. “Or maybe you think this is just for show? You have no idea who you’re messing with! And I’d advise you to get things done properly before I lose my mind and blow this man’s head off!”Tony tried to speak, but the assassin suddenly jerked the gun away from Jeff and aimed it directly at
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Tony still wanted to act smart. The moment the man ordered him to raise his hands and drop the bullet, he began calculating his next move. His mind raced. He knew he had to act fast—if he wanted to overthrow the man, he needed to do something that would make the assassins believe they were in control.“Come on! I said drop the weapon!”The chief assassin’s voice rang out, high-pitched and sharp, cutting through the tension.Tony and Jeff exchanged one last look. Jeff’s eyes were pleading, silently telling Tony to obey, to stay calm and not make things worse. But Tony’s look said otherwise. His eyes were steady, determined. He was going to fight back.And that was exactly what he did.Tony began lowering his gun, appearing to comply with the assassin’s command. He moved slowly, deliberately, giving the impression that he was surrendering. The chief assassin’s eyes followed his every move, suspicious and alert. He didn’t want Tony to make any sudden mistake.“You’ve got to be faster!” t
82. Either You Say The Truth Or You Die
The chief assassin stretched out his hand, struggling to keep hold of the gun. Just as he was about to drop it, the weapon slipped slightly — but before it could fall, Tony moved like lightning. He seized the moment, lunged forward, and gripped the assassin’s wrist with incredible force.With a sharp twist, Tony bent the man’s arm hard — twisting it so violently that the chief assassin cried out in pain.Already weakened, the assassin knew he needed to regain control of the situation. Desperate, he moved his fingers toward the trigger, planning to fire at Jeff. But Tony, anticipating his move, immediately caught his fingers and forced the gun upward.That sudden motion caused the chief assassin to accidentally pull the trigger —BANG! BANG! BANG!Gunfire exploded through the air, echoing across the compound. The shots alerted both the soldiers and the other assassins — everyone now knew the fight had begun.Taking advantage of the chaos, Tony tightened his hold. With strength that see
83. Hand Over The Phone Or He Die!
Diego’s eyes were locked on the Chief Assassin’s. Any small mistake, any wrong word from the man, and everything would fall apart.He could feel it—one misstep, and it would all be over.So, he panicked.Then Tony’s voice echoed sharply through the tense air.> “Don’t you get what I’m telling you? Do you expect death before you start speaking out?”At that moment, the Chief Assassin realized he had only two choices—tell the truth, or die.He hesitated, trembling, as Tony’s words struck him again.> “I’m giving you one last chance to tell the truth. Who asked you to—”> “That’s enough, Officer!”Jeff’s voice rang out from the other end of the scene. His tone was commanding, decisive.He strode forward, his voice rising as he approached.> “This is official work of the force. They’ll force the words out of him later—no need wasting your time yelling at him now!”Jeff’s eyes swept across the scene.> “We have other important things to do instead of standing here shouting at him. Let’s ge
84. The Shot!
Tony shook his head slowly. None of this came as a surprise. Deep down, he’d known from the beginning that these men hadn’t ambushed them for nothing — there had to be something valuable behind their attack.And what could be more valuable to their enemies than that phone?The Chief Assassin snarled, his grip on Diego’s neck tightening.> “Didn’t you hear what I just said?” he barked. “Do you think I’m fucking with you? You think I’m joking? Then you definitely don’t want to see me kill one of your own!”Tony raised his voice, steady but firm.> “For your own peace of mind and safety, I advise you to stay the hell away from Diego. Drop him right now and surrender! Turn yourself in—you might actually earn yourself some mercy.”The Chief Assassin let out a sharp, mocking laugh.> “Oh, you think I’m scared? You think I’m bluffing? You think I’m just talking without meaning it?”Tony’s jaw tightened.> “You should—”> “Last warning!” the Chief Assassin roared, cutting him off. “I’m gonna
85. Leave And Never Return
It was difficult for Tony to make a decision. Just staring at the Chief Assassin made his blood boil. His heart thumped violently in his chest as he tried to hold back his anger. At that moment, it felt like his mind was slipping away — like something he had spent years building was falling apart right before his eyes, without his permission.But he had no choice. He had to obey his superior. For the sake of one of their own, Tony had to do exactly as Sir Jeff had ordered.“Come on, what are you waiting for?” the Chief Assassin barked impatiently. “Get me the phone, or are you going to wait until he dies?”Tony shot him an agitated glare before turning to Sir Jeff.Sir Jeff gave a single, steady nod — a silent command for Tony to do the needful.Grinding his teeth, Tony slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out the phone. Pointing it at the Chief Assassin, he said coldly,“You just have to stay wacko, young man. If I were you, I’d be running for my life right now. Do you really
86. Good News
Taking Diego’s orders, the Chief Assassin nodded firmly.“Yes, Boss. I will do as you said! I am leaving the country, and I’m not going to return again!”Just as he thought the conversation was over, Diego added sharply,“One more thing!”The words caught the Chief Assassin off guard. He trembled slightly, hoping it wasn’t what he feared.“What is it, Boss?”“I am not your boss!” Diego said, his voice cutting through the tension like steel.The Chief Assassin’s face darkened with anger.“What do you mean by that, Boss?”“I said it again — I am not your boss!” Diego warned, his tone cold and unyielding. “From today, we don’t know each other. You don’t know who I am, and I don’t know who you are. We are two separate entities. As you leave this country, you leave everything we shared behind. Whatever bond we had? It’s gone.”Diego paused, letting his words sink in. “Just like you threw that phone into the sea, that’s how you throw off anything between us. If I ever hear that you reveal w
87. Who Are You Planning To Eliminate?
What Perry just heard was more than great news — it was unbelievable. He could hardly believe his ears. Was this real? Just like that, a part of their problem had been lifted.It felt like a testimony, and the joy of it made him chuckle softly after hearing what Diego had just told him.“You mean to say that the phone has been withheld, and that we no longer have any reason to be scared of the cops reaching out to us?” Perry asked, eyes wide with disbelief.Diego nodded, grinning. “Exactly! All paths have been cleared. You’ve got nothing to worry about anymore! They can’t trace the phone to any of us — not your dad, not you, not even me! We’re completely out of danger. This calls for more than a celebration!”Perry smiled faintly, but his thoughts drifted. His father’s harsh words echoed in his mind once again — “You’re a disgrace to this family, Perry. You brought this misfortune upon us!”He remembered that moment vividly, but this time, he wasn’t angry. Why should he be? His father
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“Tony! What are you doing standing there?” Diego asked as he expressed his concerning looks.He didn't know if Tony overheard everything be was saying over the phone so the best thing to do at that moment was to act dumb. So, he pretended like he wasn't discussing anything wrong or just a normal phone call which Tony had misunderstood.Tony started walking in slowly into the ward. “Yeah! I'm good lieutenant. I was only scared you were planning not to eliminate someone. I was even asking myself, who are you planning not to eliminate. Is the case related to the military force?” At that moment in time, Digo knew that he has to lie. So, he brushed his hair.“Tony! What are you doing standing there?” Diego asked as he expressed his concerning looks.He didn't know if Tony overheard everything be was saying over the phone so the best thing to do at that moment was to act dumb. So, he pretended like he wasn't discussing anything wrong or just a normal phone call which Tony had misunders
89. We Might As Well End Him!
“All right then, you can go ahead and say it!” Diego said, leaning back slightly in his chair. “I mean, whatever it is you want to share — just talk about it. If it’s something big, I can handle it. If it’s something small, I can still handle it!”Tony smiled faintly at his confidence. He turned toward Diego and rubbed the back of his neck, looking a little uneasy.“No… no, not at all!” he said, taking a small step closer. “Well, what I have to say mainly has to do with that phone… I mean, the stolen phone.”The moment those two words — stolen phone — left Tony’s mouth, Diego’s heart skipped a beat. He felt a strange chill creep down his spine. Still, he forced a smile and asked casually,“Uhh… so, what about the stolen phone?” His tone was steady, but his pulse wasn’t. “The only phone I know — and I’m sure you know it too — was the one taken from us when I was held hostage. So that’s it. What other phone could you possibly be talking about?”Tony chuckled softly, his expression unrea