“What are you going to do to him, kill him?”Madam Tracey asked, her tone thick with curiosity as she stood and gazed at Alexandra,who then walked over to his key holder and grabbed his Lamborghini key.“Yeah, that is what I am actually going to do, I am going to see a friend of mine, who is really good at carrying out this type of work.”He responded as he walked towards the door, immediately,Miss Valerie tiptoed into the laundry room and quickly closed the door behind her with a slow and soft click.Alexander Tristan then walked out from his room and immediately dialled up a number on his phone, and put it right at his left ear as he walked down the stairs.“Hey, Hey J, where are you? Yeah, yeah I am coming over, time for you to pay me back the favour you owe me.”Alexander spoke, his tone thick with venom as he walked straight to the garage and then entered his red Lamborghini and drove out from the mansion premises.‘Mr Alexander is the one behind Romeo 's mum and baby sister's de

The G-Wagon rolled to a silent stop two blocks from the old Crestview Hotel, a once-luxury, now-abandoned building on the edge of the capital that had been closed for years. Streetlights flickered. Weeds choked the cracked marble driveway. Every window was dark except for a faint glow on the third floor.Inside the car, the four of them huddled over the center console.Romeo pulled up the blueprints Alpha00 had sent.“The front entrance is the only one without motion sensors.” He said, pointing at the hologram. “Veronica and I take the main door. We go loud, draw attention. Clara, Stephen, you circle around back. There’s a service entrance here…” He tapped the screen “...no cameras, one guard max. You slip in, find the spy and get her out.”Stephen raised a hand, grinning like a kid. “Or… and hear me out… I go with Clara, and you two lovebirds take the back. I mean, Clara and I would make a way better stealth team. I’m smooth. She’s hot. We’d be unstoppable.”Veronica’s head snap

Senior D-1 pushed himself up from the cracked floor, mask half-broken, blood trickling from his lip. He stared at Romeo like he was seeing a ghost.“What?” He asked, voice low and rough. “You surprised to see me alive?”Romeo stood calm, arms loose at his sides.“No.” He said flatly. “I’m not.”Senior D-1’s eyes narrowed.“What?” He repeated, quieter this time like he couldn’t believe it.Romeo’s face stayed cold and unfazed.“In fact… I knew all along that you and your two goons were alive.”The two masked men behind D-1 shifted, senior D-1’s head snapped toward them.“Huh? How…?”Romeo cut in, his voice steady.“I overheard you. That night in the old mansion hideout. You were planning the fire, the fake bodies. I was in the ceiling crawl space. Heard every word.”One of the goons muttered, voice shaking.“I told you guys someone was in that mansion hole…”“Shut up!” The other goon hissed.Senior D-1’s eyes flashed with fury. He glared at both of them. They shrank back trembli

Miss Valerie stared at Romeo, her face pale.Romeo’s fists were clenched tight at his sides, waiting.Miss Valerie glanced quickly at Agent Clara. Clara gave a tiny shake of her head,almost invisible, but Valerie saw it.Valerie turned back to Romeo, forcing a soft smile.“What makes you think that, Romeo? Your uncle took you and your mother in after everything happened. He raised you like his own son. He gave you a home, food, clothes… everything. Why would you think he’s Sector Z?”Romeo looked down at the floor, his shoulders dropping.“I… I don’t know. I just… after everything tonight, I started thinking too much. The way he lied about knowing Sector Z… it felt wrong.”Valerie stepped closer, put a gentle hand on his arm.“Romeo, listen to me. Alexander loved your mother. He loved you. He was heartbroken when she died. He still keeps her picture in his office. Every year on her birthday, he locks himself in there alone. I’ve seen him cry.”Romeo’s eyes filled with tears. He rubbed

The four thugs outside the warehouse didn’t see it coming.Romeo moved first,silent and fast. One step, then a sharp elbow to the throat of the nearest guy. The man dropped his cigarette, eyes bulging, hands clutching his neck as he fell to his knees gasping.Veronica was already on the second. She grabbed his arm mid-swing, twisted hard,CRACK. Bone snapped. The thug screamed. She followed with a knee to his gut, then a punch to the jaw that sent him crashing into a trash bin.The third thug pulled a knife.Big mistake.Romeo caught his wrist, twisted and the knife clattered to the ground. A quick headbutt,blood sprayed from the man’s nose. He staggered. Romeo finished with a hard kick to the chest. The thug flew back, slammed against the rolling door, slid down unconscious.The last one tried to run.Veronica was faster. She grabbed his hoodie, yanked him back, slammed him face-first into the brick wall. Once. Twice. He went limp.She dragged the first one up by the collar, his face