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CHAPTER 109: Trailing
Author: Jejewiyyah
last update2025-08-18 04:49:45

Zurich at night glowed with quiet wealth. The streets were clean, the trams ran on schedule, and the glass towers reflected a city that prided itself on discretion. But beneath the calm, shadows moved.

The Browns had already deployed their resources. Victory had insisted on discretion with no noisy mercenaries, no show of force. Instead, three handpicked operatives arrived from London and Geneva under the cover of business travel. They carried no weapons that would attract attention, no badges of authority. They were ghosts, trained to vanish as easily as they appeared.

Their target is Erich Voss, banker of Helvetia International.

The man who, whether knowingly or not, had just touched five billion dollars of the Browns’ money.

Operative One, a wiry ex-CIA tracker named Mercer, set up across from Voss’s townhouse in Seefeld, a neighborhood of lakeside affluence.

Operative Two, a Frenchwoman called Celeste, took the day shift, blending into the cafés and boutiques that Voss frequented.
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