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CHAPTER 975
The silence inside the Rusty Anchor Lounge was so thick you could hear the blood dripping onto the floorboards.The man with dreadlocks was on his knees, clutching his torn, bleeding head, gasping for air as pure agony flooded his senses. The rest of the gang stood paralyzed, their weapons hanging uselessly in their hands, their crude laughter replaced by pure terror.Clara didn't give the bleeding man a single second to recover.She reached down, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and violently slammed his face directly into the hard oak surface of a nearby pool table!BANG!The wooden table groaned under the impact, balls scattering in every direction. The man let out a muffled groan, his nose breaking on impact.Clara pulled her smartphone from her dark coat with her left hand, unlocking the screen with a flick of her thumb. She held the glowing display an inch away from the man's swollen, tear-filled eyes. The screen showed a bright, smiling picture of Nancy in her school unif
CHAPTER 974
Inside the club, the atmosphere was thick with the stench of cheap alcohol, stale tobacco smoke, and sweat.Despite it being broad daylight outside, the interior of the club was littered with dozens of rough-looking men in leather vests and heavy tattoos. Some were sitting at dark tables drinking heavy liquor, while others were gathered around green felt snooker tables, cues in hand.The violent explosion of the front entrance echoed through the room, causing the loud music to cut off instantly.Dozens of rough, hardened faces turned toward the doorway.Clara and Dorian walked deep into the center of the hall, their heavy boots stepping over the shattered wooden door frames.A large, muscular thug standing near the bar wearing a dirty sleeveless shirt that showed off heavily tattooed arms set his beer glass down with a slam."Hey! Punks!" the bartender barked, pointing a thick finger at them. "The club doesn't open till evening! Hurry up and get the fuck out before we throw your broke
CHAPTER 973
Inside the club, the atmosphere was thick with the stench of cheap alcohol, stale tobacco smoke, and sweat.Despite it being broad daylight outside, the interior of the club was littered with dozens of rough-looking men in leather vests and heavy tattoos. Some were sitting at dark tables drinking heavy liquor, while others were gathered around green felt snooker tables, cues in hand.The violent explosion of the front entrance echoed through the room, causing the loud music to cut off instantly.Dozens of rough, hardened faces turned toward the doorway.Clara and Dorian walked deep into the center of the hall, their heavy boots stepping over the shattered wooden door frames.A large, muscular thug standing near the bar wearing a dirty sleeveless shirt that showed off heavily tattooed arms set his beer glass down with a slam."Hey! Punks!" the bartender barked, pointing a thick finger at them. "The club doesn't open till evening! Hurry up and get the fuck out before we throw your broke
CHAPTER 972
Meanwhile, inside the grand, high-rise executive office of Colton Financial...The afternoon sun was slowly giving way to heavy dark clouds outside the massive glass windows. Gerald Colton sat behind his mahogany desk, a glass of expensive amber whiskey held loosely between his fingers. He swirled the liquid, watching the ice cubes clink against the crystal.The heavy office door opened, and Zack stepped inside.Gerald didn't lift his head. "Is it done?""Yes, sir," Zack reported smoothly, adjusting his suit jacket. "I took care of the evidence. The boy named Nick will no longer be talking to anyone, and all digital traces linking Tina to the street gang have been permanently purged."Gerald took a quiet sip of his drink, letting the burn settle in his throat. "Good. What about the girl? Nancy?""Nancy seems to be completely missing, sir," Zack replied, stepping closer to the desk. "She hasn't returned to her home, nor has she been admitted to any local hospital under her name."Zack
CHAPTER 971
Viktor seized the skinny boy straight by his throat, lifting his heels off the floor and pinning him hard against the lockers!The boy gasped for air, his hands clutching desperately at Viktor's iron fingers."Where is Nancy Lancaster?" Viktor demanded, his gray eyes cold and unblinking."I-I don't know!" the boy squeaked out, choking. "I swear I don't know her! But... but you can ask her best friend, Alice! S-She can use the 'Find My Friend' app to locate her!"Viktor narrowed his eyes, holding the boy suspended in the air. "Find My Friend?""Y-Yes!" the boy choked out, terrified for his life. "It's an app on her phone! It allows you to find your friend's exact GPS location on a map! Alice is in the sickbay right now! I'll take you there! Just please don't hurt me!"Viktor released his grip, dropping the boy back onto his feet. The boy fell to his knees, coughing violently before scrambling up. "Follow me... please..."Meanwhile, on the second floor of the main building, another one
CHAPTER 970
Inside a dark, opulent office lined with dark mahogany shelves, a man stood before a massive portrait hanging on the wall.The portrait depicted an older, stern criminal lord—Alberto. Below the painting sat a small silver urn containing his ashes.The man standing before the portrait was Nicholas—Alberto’s son.Years ago, during Clara’s brutal purge of the syndicate, Alberto had been driven into a corner by Clara and her team, eventually taking his own life to escape torture. Nicholas had barely escaped the slaughter with his life. He had fled to Oakwood, rebuilt his empire from the ground up, and spent every single day dreaming of vengeance.The heavy double doors of the office opened, and a scar-faced henchman bowed his head as he entered.Nicholas didn't turn around. He stared at his father's picture, swirling a glass of scotch in his hand."Have you found anything on her?" Nicholas asked, his voice low and laced with cold hatred."No, boss," the henchman replied hesitantly. "Her p
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