2025-10-06 02:01:57A few days later, the Commissioner General of Police finally came to meet Tyson. It seemed that this case was indeed very serious.
Tyson smiled satisfactorily, he hadn't taken on the wrong case.
The chief warden personally came to fetch him, happiness radiating from his expression. He said to Tyson, "Come on, the Commissioner General has been waiting for you."
Tyson followed without saying a word.
"Remember to mention my name and involve me in it," the chief warden added.
Only then did Tyson speak up, "Of course."
He wondered how he could not involve this corrupt chief warden. As for how it would end, Tyson could only smirk. No wonder his career ended here, this person was quite foolish.
In the closed and secretive room where not even a mosquito dared to enter, the Commissioner General of Police sat upright, awaiting his arrival.
Upon seeing Tyson walking behind the chief warden, a slight crack appeared in the Commissioner's composed and stern expression. He certainly doubted the man, who was thin and appeared weak, even though his gait didn't resemble that of a gangster.
"Sit," said the Commissioner General after observing Tyson. "Mr. Jorge, you may leave and attend to your other duties."
Those words halted the chief warden, who was ready to sit and listen to their conversation. Despite feeling somewhat displeased, he didn't dare object. After all, the rank of Commissioner General was the highest in the police force.
With a forced smile, the chief warden said, "Very well, Commissioner General. If you need anything, someone is on standby outside."
The Commissioner General was well aware that someone was on standby outside—it was his aide. Nevertheless, to acknowledge it, he nodded.
Once the chief warden left, the Commissioner General's attention returned to Tyson, who sat calmly. As he looked into the young man's eyes, he knew his initial judgment had been wrong. Such a gaze, combined with his composure, clearly indicated he was no ordinary person.
Without beating around the bush, the Commissioner General immediately questioned the main point, "What do you know about the leader of the Vortex Cartel?"
"Isn't he on the run?" Tyson replied.
This was another secret known to very few people, not even all police members were aware of it. This issue was kept hidden to avoid public panic.
The Commissioner General scrutinized Tyson with a more probing investigation, suspicion naturally present. However, it didn't make Tyson afraid at all, he remained undisturbed. The Commissioner's demeanor was quite understandable.
"Yes, I am aware of this, and I can also help find him."
"Help? How do you know about this issue? Are you an accomplice?"
"Of course not," Tyson calmly responded to the accusation. "If I say I know about it by chance, would you believe me?"
"How could that be? There's no such coincidence."
"Exactly." Tyson nodded. "Then I'll be honest—I recently awakened a special ability a few days ago."
The Commissioner General felt skeptical about Tyson's claims. What special ability? He would only believe in logical matters! Nevertheless, he didn't interrupt Tyson's speech.
Leaning slightly forward, Tyson spoke in a low yet clear voice, "I can see someone's or something's past just by touching them."
This was an ability bestowed upon him by the system as a gift. He had used it several times before, and it had proven effective.
There was silence after these words were spoken. Certainly, the Commissioner General didn't believe it, but faced with Tyson's seriousness, he reluctantly eased a bit of his disbelief.
After a moment's thought, he said, "Very well then, prove it."
"Sure. Commissioner General, I need your hand."
"No, not on me." As the Commissioner General, he certainly had many secrets, and even if he didn't fully trust Tyson's words, it didn't mean he let down his guard.
Instead, he tossed his handkerchief.
Tyson didn't mind and used his ability to learn everything about the handkerchief.
"Your daughter bought it two years ago at a Moriline accessories shop..."
He said many things about the handkerchief, including how many times the Commissioner General had used it. Also, some details related to where the handkerchief was placed.
After hearing this explanation, he believed Tyson. However, he still gave him some objects to test. And everything Tyson said was actually true.
In the end, the Commissioner General sighed in resignation.
"Alright, I believe you. Let's talk business, what do you want in return for your help?"
"Not much," said Tyson. "I just want out of jail."
"I'm afraid it's not that easy."
Tyson nodded in agreement, indeed it wasn't easy if he did it himself, that's why he asked for help from someone else who had power.
"Mr. Rodriguez, it's not difficult for you to investigate my case with your ability and rank. You might even know it by now."
In fact, Tyson was not guilty of attempted murder. Not only did he not do it, but he was framed. And during the trial, there was actually no evidence that could incriminate him, but some people used money to press him, forcing him to be a suspect.
It wasn't hard to guess who spent money to send him to jail, and the people involved in it. Anyway, he had seen the memories of the warden.
"I can convince you that I am innocent and clean, but I need your support because my family can't do it."
The Commissioner General clearly knew some of the truth. Moreover, before he actually came to meet Tyson, he had investigated the young man. However, hearing it directly from him, he always felt the injustice of the law that could still be violated by money.
He took a long breath and promised, "I will do it, but meanwhile, you need to assist in the investigation.”
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Tyson walked leisurely down the long, quiet corridor.His steps were steady, neither fast nor slow. As if nothing in this world could truly disturb his rhythm. The dim lights reflected faintly on the floor, following his calm-moving shadow until he finally stopped at the end of the corridor.The balcony’s glass door opened with a light push.The night air greeted him immediately. The city in the distance shimmered with lights that looked far away, like another world that had nothing to do with this place.Tyson leaned against the balcony railing.His hand pulled out a cigarette, the movement automatic, almost without thought. A small flame lit up, then went out as the tip of the cigarette began to glow.He took a deep breath.A thin stream of smoke slowly left his lips, blending into the darkness of the night.At some point, this habit had begun to feel too frequent. Not a necessity, not a full dependence either. More like something that appeared unconsciously.A few seconds passed in
Chapter 180
Before Slyvn could react, Nick turned to the staff member first and asked, “How long?”“Seconds, sometimes a minute. Then it goes back to normal,” the staff replied. “But… it happens again at another table. Like it’s moving.”The error didn’t stay in one place. That was what made it more unsettling. If the system crashed completely, they could shut down the floor and call it maintenance. But random errors that appeared and disappeared created something far more dangerous because it gave the impression that the casino wasn’t stable.Slyvn stood, trying to remain calm. He straightened himself and asked, “Who saw it?”“Two VIP players have already complained. They said their credit numbers dropped on their own before returning. We refunded them and apologized, but—”“But they’ve already told other people,” Slyvn cut in coldly.The staff member didn’t answer.On the floor below, small chaos was already beginning to take shape. Dealers were calling supervisors. Supervisors were calling tec
Chapter 179
The rumor did not stop at the point Tyson set; it did not walk, it ran and grew faster.On the first day, the whispers still sounded like exclusive conversations among people who felt they were inside the circle. By the second day, it had turned into a wild current that could no longer be traced to its source.In the private lounges of luxury hotels, on private jets, at restaurant tables that only accepted reservations with codes, the name Grande began to be mentioned in a different tone.Not anger, not panic, worse than that was doubt.“That casino holding payouts is Grande, right?”“That’s what I heard.”“I don’t care about rumors. But I’m not putting eight digits on a table that makes me wait.”The sentences were short and rational. They even sounded reasonable. No one felt like they were spreading rumors. They felt like they were making smart financial decisions.And that was enough to destroy any foundation.Within two days, the visitation pattern changed drastically.VIP tables
Chapter 178
Slyvn most likely saw this as his only window of opportunity. In the casino, in his own territory, after a conversation that had clearly ended badly. He didn’t know when Tyson would appear within reachable distance again.Men like Slyvn don’t like uncertainty.So he bought certainty.Paid someone. Turned an accident into a weapon. If it worked, it was just traffic news. If it failed at least he had tried.Cain lifted his head.“If this is true, he just declared war.”Tyson leaned back in his chair.“No,” he said quietly. “He just admitted he’s afraid.”That was worse, and the room fell silent again.Cain stared at Tyson longer now. Something had shifted in the way he saw the man, not just as someone protected by Aelius, but as the gravitational center of the conflict to come.“What’s your move?” Cain asked finally.His tone no longer tried to restrain anything. He had accepted the storm couldn’t be prevented. Now all that remained was choosing where to stand.Tyson’s gaze hardened sli
Chapter 177
Chapter 177 The truck did not slow down. The red light reflected on its windshield like a smear of blood. In the next fraction of a second, the world felt like it was moving too fast and too slow at the same time.A sedan from the right lane had just entered the intersection when the truck slammed into its side.The sound of impact didn’t sound like ordinary metal. It was a tear. Steel folded inward, glass exploded into a rain of crystals, and the car lifted halfway off the ground before being violently spun by the momentum.Inside Tyson’s car, time seemed to stop.Anna gripped Tyson’s wrist so hard her nails dug into his skin. Her breathing was ragged and her body frozen, eyes locked onto the crash as if she couldn’t blink.Tyson didn’t pull his hand away. He didn’t even look at the wrist that throbbed with pain. His focus stayed forward, on the point of impact that should have been their position a few seconds earlier.They had just escaped death.Several seconds passed in silence
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Slyvn remained seated after the door closed. The first second felt empty. The second felt too long.By the third second, something he rarely admitted even to himself crept upward a thin panic, cold, like needles under the skin.The room felt narrower without Tyson’s presence. The man’s last words still hung in the air, as if refusing to disappear.Slyvn realized his jaw had hardened. His fingers tapped the arm of the sofa once, twice, then stopped.The panic quickly reshaped itself into irritation.His expression darkened.“Bastard,” he muttered quietly.He stood abruptly, his steps short but sharp as he turned toward the door. In his head, a map of possibilities was already moving fast.Tyson was not the type to threaten loudly. People like that didn’t need to shout. They simply moved, and when they moved, everyone else had to run.Slyvn dragged a hand roughly across his face.“I have to close this before he opens everything,” he said quietly, more to himself. “Even if it costs one ex
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