344. Bricks and Bones
Author: Ashdenroth
last update2026-02-23 21:11:42

The sudden collapse caught Alex off guard, giving him no chance to react. As the floors crumbled one after another, he fell right through, slipping to the bottom of the rubble pile.

Buried under layers of hardened concrete and galvanized steel, his chances of survival were slim to none.

It was a choice between getting crushed under the weight of the collapsing pillars or suffocating to death underneath the rubble.

Hearing the blasts, Josiah had stopped in his tracks and turned around, only to c
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  • 522. The Heist (2)

    Xavier had checked the blueprints a dozen times, but this second vault was nowhere on any of them.He realized they must have added this special vault as an extra layer of security sometime recently. And he was completely clueless about the way past it.With time running out in a hurry, he quickly called up Alex again.“There’s a second vault. It’s voice-activated and protected by a password. We are all trapped in here, and time’s running out!”“Hold on. Do not panic. I’ll fix this.” Alex kept the comms open and took out his phone to reach Godrick. “The guys are in, Godrick. But there’s a problem. The bank has a secondary vault with a special password. Can you help?”“On it, Commander.”Godrick’s fingers flew over the keyboard as he accessed the bank’s security footage and classified documents.Using the video footage from the vault, he analyzed the lip movements and compared them over a period of several days.“We got just 35 seconds. I hate to be a bitch, but could you please hurry

  • 521. The Heist

    The following night, as the H.J. Morgan Bank closed its gates and pulled down the window blinds, Alex watched everything from the distant rooftop of a 4-star hotel, which had been closed for renovations.As the hours ticked away, the few cars and bikes speeding down the road dwindled to a handful, eventually leaving the streets deserted.After the last 3 armored delivery vans reached the bank’s secure docking bay at the back, the automated steel doors slid to a close, and the perimeter security turned on, activating motion sensors and alarms.A few guards remained outside to secure the perimeter, while the rest stayed inside to guard the four floors.Alex watched everything through his night vision goggles and called up Godrick on a private channel over his satellite radio.“Everything is shut. The place is under complete lockdown. I think it’s time to break the ice.”“Roger that, Commander. Initiating the first spark,” Godrick replied from the other end. “You should have 7 minutes be

  • 520. The Good, the Bad, and the Criminal

    When Alex returned to the Cortez Mansion, Xavier, Enrico, and Ginny were waiting for him in the second-floor living room.Behind them was a whiteboard, and the table in the middle was overladen with blueprints.Alex expected Xavier and Enrico to be there, but was surprised by Ginny’s presence.“You told her?” he asked, turning to Enrico.“Half of it,” Enrico replied.“He told me that Raymond Smith has close ties to the H.J. Morgan bank and you’re trying to break that connection to weaken his influence,” Ginny replied.“Precisely so,” Alex acknowledged. “But I already tried the easy way and failed. Now, we have no option but to walk a different path.”“What exactly are you going to do?” she asked, furrowing her brow.“We are going to rob the bank and put them out of business. And with no funds in his pocket, Raymond Smith won’t be able to sustain his private militia. He is going to wither like an uprooted sapling.”Ginny’s eyes widened as she heard that insane plan.“You can’t be serio

  • 519. The Bank Always Wins

    Martin had broken down in the face of Alex’s ruthless interrogation, revealing Raymond’s one glaring vulnerability, which he could exploit to bring him down.But as of this moment, Alex was still a new face in Ivera with barely any strong connections or influence.He knew H.J. Morgan was one of the most exclusive private banks in the city, and the only way they were going to entertain him was if he could provide a reference.“That bank is quite difficult to get in touch with. I’ve heard they don’t care about the money on offer as much as they care about your reputation,” Xavier relayed. “We’re going to need an introduction of some sort.”“Then it’s a good thing we have Mr. Iverson with us,” Alex replied, placing a firm hand on Martin’s drooping shoulder. “You are a well-known name in Ivera. I am sure your reference will do the job.”Martin gulped hard.“It’s going to get me in serious trouble if Raymond finds out. He already has Frank in his custody!”“And we have you in ours,” Alex r

  • 518. Russian Roulette

    Despite being a gambling man, Martin Iverson had no intention of putting his life on the line.Even the tiniest chance of getting himself killed was not worth the prize.He slapped Alex’s hand away, refusing to take the revolver.“I am not playing your psychotic game. Get that gun out of my face!”“I thought you liked the odds. No?” Alex asked, raising a sly eyebrow. “Well, we can always up the stakes.”Right on cue, Xavier Cortez pulled out his double-barreled sawed-off shotgun and pointed it at Martin.“The revolver is precise and ends the job cleanly, but this one causes quite a mess. Your family won’t even manage to recognize your face after I blow your brains out.”Martin shuddered as his blood ran cold in his veins.“You can’t kill me! The whole state will come after you if you dare to pull the trigger!”“We can always make this look like a heist. And there won’t be any survivors to point fingers at us,” Alex replied with a sense of cold cruelty. “So, here are your two options.

  • 517. Gambler’s Luck

    “What’s going on?”“Who turned off the lights?”Neo Verano was Hannington’s most elite club, and power outages weren’t something the patrons expected, even in their wildest dreams.The club had its own solar panels and dual backup inverters to keep things running smoothly even if the whole city had a blackout.Even the dealer serving the table couldn’t understand what was happening. He immediately reached out to the maintenance chief.“Mr. Jones, we have a blackout at the club. The guests are starting to get very frustrated.”But there was no reply from the other end.“Mr. Jones, is something wrong?”“Just when I was winning,” Martin Iverson muttered, slamming his fist into the table. “You people really ruined my night. I am not coming back to this place ever again!”“But we’re not letting you go,” A familiar voice whispered from behind.Martin felt something hard pressing against his temple.The very next second, the power returned, and the lights turned back on.“Who the hell—”The

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