WON'T ADMIT
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-02-10 14:29:02

Alvin smirked, enjoying the look of fear on the man's face. After a few seconds, he released his grasp, letting the man hit the floor with a thud.

“Now speak, did my sister steal your phone?” Alvin asked, looking down at the man sprawled on the floor, gasping for air.

“Look at this. They're from a family of criminals. The sister is a vixen and a thief, while the brother is a murderer.” The man shouted, drawing back in horror. The rest of his companions all had broken limbs unable to help h
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  • death zone

    “It might be hard, but there's always a way.” Came the system’s flippant reply. Alvin rolled his eyes. “Do you have an idea? Any safe route? Which path should I take?” “How am I supposed to know that? You're the human, figure something out. My duty as your system is to help.” Alvin sneered but kept silent. The system always pushed him to the forefront of dangerous situations and expected him to come up with omniscient abilities to succeed. Just then, a search light swept in Alvin’s direction. He dove down, lying flat on the ground and holding his breath to prevent the detectors from sensing anything. Thankfully, he was still wearing his black cloak which somehow blended with the dark brown sand dunes. The Searchlight swept pass, and Alvin heaved out a sigh of relief. Before he could relax, he felt an ominous presence, and his hairs stood on edge. Sending out spiritual energy to investigate might attract attention, yet he couldn't sit still and do nothing. The sense of dange

  • desert of evil

    “System, fill me up on the situation.” Alvin quickly entered his inventory partition, and changed into his mission gear. Pills went into his gloves, and his storage ring got filled up with utilities. He also wore a special heat control and bullet proof vest underneath. The vest was very light, and breatheable, cool to the body beneath his normal clothes. Anesthetic guns, poisoned needles also went in. He strapped on his special system bracelet, and his lens went in to disguise the color of his eyes. He also ran over a few spells, and information he got on the evil organization during his most recent investigations. His military boots were slipped on, alongside other additions, and he was ready. “The evil organization’s lab just made a breakthrough with their nefarious research. The elixir they developed, when paired with a certain chip, would enable them to transform even the weakest children into terrifying existences. They would turn into undead soldiers, mindless, with s

  • Retracting steps

    Alvin began to steadily retract control from Elena. He no longer gave her unrestricted access to the companies and funds. For example, instead of financial reports being submitted to her, he relegated it to his desk, and took back the power of attorney to sign away money for projects. Since he didn't know which of them was working for the evil organization, he didn't want to take chances with his assets. Thankfully, two other major corporations were being managed in secret with the system’s help. He was already regretting letting her see everything about his three companies’ cash flow and list of assets. What if greed makes her betray him tomorrow? Sure, she was dedicated and helpful. But if she was working with the enemies, it would be devastating. It was better safe than sorry. Her sphere of influence was cleverly reduced, using the excuse of stress affecting her health and making her unable to find time for cultivation. The next on his list was Tiffany. He needed cleve

  • forging the blood bond

    “Are you ready?” Alvin looked at Ryker, who was sitting opposite him with an ancient scroll sitting between them. Ryker wheezed out a breath. His palm felt clammy with sweat, and his heart wouldn't stop beating a mile a minute. “Does this have any side effects? I…” “As long as you don't betray me or sell me out to my enemies, nothing will happen to you. However, this is irreversible. Once we complete the oath, you're stuck with me. Even if you get discharged in the future, you still won't be able to leak information or go against my interest.” “What's the penalty if I break the oath?” Ryker stuttered nervously, rubbing his palms against his trousers. Alvin smiled mysteriously. “Are you planning to break it?” His eyes hardened the next instant. “Cut the crap, let's start.” Ryker inhaled deeply, and exhaled, then inhaled again. He was doing it. He was really tying in this madness. The point of no return already arrived before he knew it. He looked at Alvin, his heart unable t

  • Too complicated

    Alvin glared back at Murong Wuque, his gaze challenging, as if daring him to do his worst. Murong Wuque's lips twitched. He had never let so much emotion slip past his shell all his life but the little gremlin before him always had a way of bringing out the worst in him. “You really want me to strangle you to death, you filthy dog.” Alvin scoffed, and sneered. “Do your worst. Show me how low your stupid ass can go.” Murong Wuque applied pressure on Alvin's throat as if to strangle him. Without warning, he kicked open the door leading to the bathroom and flung Alvin inside. “I can't be bothered to waste time with you, you're too filthy.” He wiped the parts of his hand that had touched Alvin, and flung the towel after him. “Don't come out until you scrub away the scent of other people on you. Otherwise I might really kill you.” Alvin rolled his eyes, his chest heaving up and down. If it was another person that got flung like a ragdoll out of the blues they might have broken

  • suspicious partners

    Villa number seven. It was five a.m when Alvin’s grey Bentley entered the parking lot. Most inhabitants of villa number seven were awake, and he passed Shi Yue who was on a morning run. Qin Li no doubt would be at the lake in the smaller mountain peak, practicing his sword arts. As for Shi Wei and Shi Qian Ling, they were probably on the roof, practicing qing gong (lightness skill that enables people to teleport), absorbing thunder or engaging in a sword sparring session. Shi Meng Ying was probably in her herb garden, or the little farmhouse she attached to it. Tiffany would be in the transient corner, engaging in her self sparring session to improve her assault skills and mental capacity. Elena was probably busy catching up on work after her fifteen minutes morning exercise. Oliver would be in the gym, or the tech studio. As for Leah, he wasn't too sure. She was probably still sleeping. Sam? He doesn't keep a steady calendar. Martha was definitely cooking breakfast.

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