2025-04-03 21:28:00"As an Honest Tycoon, you have to be concerned about the welfare of the people under you." The Mechanical voice of the System rang in Jasper's head.
"The host has been rewarded with five hundred million dollars," the mechanical voice continued.
"The money has been deposited into the host's account."
Jasper heaved a sigh of relief hearing this. Seemed like the System was watching his actions.
Also, he wondered what the heck a hidden mission was. But then he guessed it was just a kind of mission to help him, so while building his business, he was not going to go down the wrong path.
"So after that, what do we need?" Jasper asked, his voice sounding even more confident.
"Jackson looked at Jasper in shock, not knowing what to say. He couldn't believe that the other party was just going to give a hundred million dollars straight.
"I think the building, too, would need some restructuring." Jasper continued, seeing that the old man was in shock.
He was not too shocked by the way things were going. After all, he was sure that the man was not expecting this.
"Also, I'll pay off the loans owned by the company so we would be able to start fresh. Then, after all of these are completed, we will discuss the product we are going to produce." Jasper continued, laying down a path.
"Sir... sir, are you sure you want to do this?" Jackson stuttered, looking at Jasper, who was busy mapping out the route.
"Yeah, I don't mind how much we are going to spend, we are going to reach the top," Jasper confirmed his doubts.
"But...."
"No long talks, I still have to look for a construction company that would be willing to help us." Jasper interrupted Jackson, waving his hands.
After all, this was linked to his life. There was no way he was going to play with it, so he just wanted to work towards what was going to make it work straight.
"Give me the company's account, I would transfer two hundred million dollars. That should be enough to take care of all the problems." Jasper instructed.
"Yes sir." Jackson nodded and immediately gave Jasper the account.
He realized that the other party was not interested in talking too much and wanted to work right away.
"Also, you can tell the employees that we are going to be reforming the company. That they are welcome to stay, and if they don't feel like staying, they are free to leave." Jasper added after a while.
"Yes sir." Jackson agreed after hearing what Jasper said.
He had also been thinking about this and wasn't sure how he was going to tell Jasper. But since the other party had said it, he knew what to do.
After all, it seemed like their hearts were in sync. Now he was looking forward to starting the project and reforming the company.
"I'd assume that's all?" Jasper asked, looking at the old man.
"Yeah, that's sure everything." Jackson nodded hurriedly, hearing Jasper's question.
"Good. I'll transfer the money right now. If you need anything, you can give me a call." Jasper nodded in satisfaction and walked out of the company.
"Also, don't forget to compensate those who have stayed and worked in the company even though the company has gone bankrupt," Jasper added, and then turned around, flashing the receptionist a smile.
"Also, make sure to give her some bonus." Jasper laughed and finally walked out of the company.
"I hope the money will be enough. If it's not enough, then give me a call, and I'll transfer more." Jasper's voice came as his figure disappeared from view.
Jackson looked at the fleeting figure of Jasper, and for a long time, he didn't know how to feel.
At last, his prayers had been answered. He could see that Jasper was determined to help the company rise once again.
Else he was not going to put in this huge amount of effort. It seemed like it was time for him to double his efforts, too.
As for what kind of product they were going to produce, he was going to think about it. After all, the transformation was going to take a while.
Jackson then glanced at the receptionist and shook his head. She was probably the luckiest of them all.
Shaking his head, he rushed back to his office to do what Jasper had assigned to him.
Jasper, on the other hand, sighed immediately. He stepped out of the company.
The System was truly evil. The mission he was given was not an easy one.
Now he was going to be forced to use some money to hire a construction company that was going to help him.
Also, he was sure that it was going to cost a lot of money. He knew right from the start that it was going to cost him a lot of money.
If he was not careful, all of his money was going to run out, and he was not going to be able to complete the mission.
Then he was going to die. Death was the last thing he wanted, and thus, he was thinking of a way.
He didn't know when he was going to complete another hidden mission and could only hope that he was going to complete it soon, or else he was going to be cooked.
Pushing all that aside, Jasper shook his head and hopped onto his bike.
He needed to go get a house first. After all, he couldn't go back to the house where he had been thrown out. Also, there was no way he was going back to pack his stuff, so he was just going to buy the house, and then he was going to go to the mall to get all the other things that he needed.
That was what he was going to do. There was such a lot to do, he had to act first before it was too late into the night.
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The System completed its sweep quietly, feeding Jasper the results in fragments he could digest without noise. The hidden buyer was no ordinary operative. Not purely corporate, not purely political, but a careful mix of both. Jasper traced the patterns, the financial networks, the soft influence, the public-facing philanthropy.The man was a senior board member of a multinational tech conglomerate. His name rarely appeared in scandal. His face was clean in every photo, every press release. Privately, he held advisory roles, quietly lobbied politicians, and maintained access no law could strip away. Yet behind that public image, he financed destabilization, acquisitions, and manipulations. The mob boss had been muscle, disposable, nothing more.Jasper sat back against the cold wall of the cell, hands resting on his thighs. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. The System displayed the maps, the connections, the shadow accounts, all flowing into the same hidden network.A quiet alert foll
Rumors
The failure of the prison raid rippled through the criminal underground faster than the mob boss could anticipate. Rumors traveled along encrypted channels, whispered by low-level operatives and repeated in hushed tones at safe houses. In those corridors, uncertainty bred panic. The strike squad’s disappearance was no accident. Someone stronger than expected was moving in the shadows—and worse, someone was watching.Jasper remained seated on the edge of his bunk, hands clasped loosely, eyes fixed on the gray wall across from him. The System continued its work in silence, parsing the fragmented communications flowing through proxy networks, filtering what was relevant and discarding the rest.A soft alert chimed.Intercepted Transmission Detected.Jasper didn’t flinch. He had learned early how to separate signal from noise. The fragments coalesced slowly into a pattern.The mob boss appeared to be issuing the orders, commanding from a reinforced safe house in an undisclosed location. P
In progress
The detention facility returned to its routine rhythm by morning.Guards changed shifts. Doors opened and closed on schedule. Paperwork moved from one desk to another. To anyone watching, nothing had happened the night before.Jasper played his part.He woke when the lights came on. He sat on his bunk. He ate when the tray slid through the slot. When a guard passed, he acknowledged them with a nod and nothing more.Just another detained tycoon.That was how they saw him.“That one keeping quiet?” a guard asked during rounds.“Yeah,” another replied. “No complaints. No calls. Barely talks.”“Good. Let him stay that way.”Jasper kept his gaze down as they moved on.Inside, the System activated.New Mission Issued.The words appeared cleanly, without urgency, but Jasper felt the shift immediately.Objective: Identify the force behind the failed assassination attempt.He remained still.Restrictions: Direct movement prohibited. Exposure level must remain zero.That made sense.Method: Ind
No noise
The holding facility sat quiet in the early hours of the night, the kind of quiet that felt manufactured. Lights hummed overhead, steady and white, washing the concrete corridors in sterile calm. Guards moved along their routes with routine precision, boots echoing softly, radios clipped and silent.Jasper remained unaware of any of it.His cell was narrow but clean. Concrete walls, steel bars, a single bunk bolted to the floor. He sat on the edge of it, elbows resting on his knees, head slightly lowered. The faint hum of electricity seeped through the walls. Somewhere far above, ventilation fans turned without urgency.He hadn’t slept.Custody had a way of stretching time. Minutes dragged. Hours folded into one another until the concept of night and morning blurred. Jasper’s wrists still bore faint red marks where the cuffs had been. They had been removed hours ago, but the sensation lingered.He exhaled slowly, steadying his breathing.They hadn’t questioned him yet.That bothered h
So that's how it works
Zoey sat on the edge of her bed, hands clasped so tightly her fingers hurt.Her room was quiet. Too quiet.The door was shut. The curtains were half drawn. The city lights outside barely pushed through the fabric, leaving the room dim and still.She stared at the floor.Then she closed her eyes.“Please,” she whispered.Her voice cracked.“Just bring him back.”She pressed her hands together harder, knuckles whitening.She wasn’t sure who she was praying to anymore. God. Fate. Anyone listening.“They’re wrong,” she said quietly. “They don’t know him.”Her throat tightened.“He wouldn’t hurt anyone. He never did.”The lawyer’s words replayed in her head.Career suicide.She swallowed.“They turned their backs on you,” she murmured. “But I won’t.”She leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees, head bowed.“Just… just let him come home.”She stayed like that for a long time....The laboratory shook.Jasper turned sharply as the air behind him distorted.His instincts screamed befo
Andriod
Jasper stayed still for a long time after the System prompt appeared.The cell was silent except for the low hum of the security field. White walls. No windows. No sound from outside. Just him and the words floating in his vision.Mission available.Accept or decline.He exhaled slowly.“So this is how it works now,” he said quietly.The System did not respond.He thought about the trial. The charges. The way the guards looked at him, like he was already guilty. He thought about his sister’s voice on the phone. The way it had cracked when she said his name.He clenched his jaw.“If I decline,” he said, “what happens?”The System answered immediately.Threat escalation likely. Civilian casualties projected.Jasper nodded once.Figures.He straightened on the narrow bed.“I accept,” he said.There was no countdown. No warning.The air in front of him split open.Light folded inward, like space tearing itself apart. The floor vanished beneath his feet before he could react.Then he was g
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