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Trillionaire they never noticed Busted
"We came here to deliver your goods, sir. And we also want to... apologize." Matt informed with his head facing the floor in shame."I see." Scott nodded as he folded his arms. "Then why are you all still on your feet?" He asked."What do you mean, sir?" Matt raised his head and inquired with a slight look of puzzle evident on his face."If you want me to listen then get on your knees and beg." Scott voiced out."Err, sir?" Matt and the other's mouth widened in shock after hearing the words of Scott."What's the matter? You said you came here to beg, right? Then do it while kneeling down." Scott remarked with his arms still folded and his gaze fixed intently on the men in front of him.They all mumbled among themselves and glared at Scott with a look of hate and anger, but they had no choice but to comply unless they would all lose their jobs. After grumbling for a few minutes, they all got on one knee and apologized half-heartedly."That's no way to beg. Go down on both knees with y
Trillionaire they never noticed Expose you all
After walking for a few minutes,they finally arrived in the location, and Jordan flipped the switch, causing the whole place to brighten up. Several light bulbs light up, and the computers stationed around began to power up when he flipped the switch.With everywhere now bright enough, the whole group froze after catching sight of a figure sitting on a chair meters away with his back facing them. They couldn't see the face of the man, but they recognized the police uniform he wore."I knew it." The man's voice echoed throughout the tunnel. "I knew there was something going on somewhere." He added as he stood up and turned around.With the man now facing them, they were able to recognize his face."Sergeant Barry." Perez blurted out with widened eyes.Sergeant Barry, the one officer that suspected the group for still investigating the case of the gang Hunter, is now here in their secret hideout."So, let me guess, this is the place you guys meet up to do your dirty business. Is that it
Trillionaire they never noticed Two cages
"Jordan, please, lower the gun. There might be another way to resolve this. Barry is a high ranked officer, if you kill him things could get ugly!" Dawn pleaded with a worrisome look on her face.Jordan didn't listen and he still he'd his pistol close to Barry's head."Go ahead then...shoot me." Barry said. "Because if you do not kill me right here and now, I will definitely expose you all!" He added.Hearing the words of Barry, Jordan tightened his grip around the gun, his face filled with sweat and his heart racing. The gun in bus hand was trembling slightly, but he tried his best to hold it firmly."Come on, shoot me already!" Barry voiced out in an audible tone."Jordan, don't listen to him. Lower the pistol and let's find another way to solve this." Perez tried to persuade his comrade."There is no resolving this. If you guys don't kill me here and I leave this tunnel, I will surely inform the higher-ups, and you all will face judgement!" Barry interjected with a determined look.
Trillionaire they never noticed The plan for the operation
Perez pulled the gate open and they tossed Barry inside the cage and locked the gate before walking back to the others."Done, Chief." Perez informed as he went ahead and sat on a chair."That's good. Now let's begin with our preparation for tonight." Chief Jim declared before shifting his gaze towards Jordan. Jordan gave a nod before speaking."As we all know, tonight is the night. Tonight is the night we capture the Hunter!" Jordan voiced in a determined tone, and the whole group cheered out loud."So, before I begin anything I'll like to know if you all got exactly what you were asked." Jordan spoke further.Hearing the words of Jordan, Perez pulled out an ID card from his shirt pocket and stretched it towards the group. Blake retrieved the ID card and glance at it."Hmm...Arnold Johnson, leader of the Sparrow Deck Gang. Not bad." Blake read out the name written on the ID card before handing it over to Jordan who also retrieved it and glanced at it."Good job, Perez. You got the fa
Trillionaire they never noticed I killed the trash
Scott's eyelids lifted open after having a quick nap. He really needed the nap to regain his energy and prepare himself for tonight. He went to his bathroom and took a shower before getting dressed in a long sleeve crimson t-shirt, a black trousers, and a crimson sneakers. He combed his sporting black hair and glanced at his handsome face in the mirror before exiting the apartment and headed straight to the bus station. It took him nothing less than ten minutes before arriving in the station and boarded a bus that drove him straight to the mansion."""Back in the Fernando's mansion..Inside the living room, Mrs Sheila could be seen sitting comfortably on the sofa with a wine glass in her left hand,and her phone in her right hand as she scrolled through social media. Her son, Louis Fernando, walked down the staircase and sat down beside Mrs Sheila."What's the update, mom?" Louis whispered."What update, Louis?" Mrs Sheila responded with a question without sparing him a glance as she
Trillionaire they never noticed False accusation
"Your wife killed Scott Carden!" Caroline informed in an audible tone. Mrs Sheila opened her mouth to deny, but before she could utter a single word, the entrance door of the living room flung open and in came a striking young man. He was clad in a long sleeve crimson t-shirt, black trousers, and a crimson sneakers worn on his legs. His hands was tucked in his pockets as he made his way into the living room majestically."Who is dead?" Scott questioned in a cool tone, his gaze fixed on Mrs Sheila who had a shocked expression on her face.Catching sight of the man that had just walked in, both the jaws of Mrs Sheila and Louis dropped to the floor, and their eyes widened. Scott walked towards them majestically and stood beside Mr Fernando."You made it, son. I'm glad." Mr Fernando placed his hand on Scott's shoulder and said."Yeah, can't be late for something important like this one." Scott remarked in a respectful tone before shifting his gaze back to the rest of the family who kept
Trillionaire they never noticed I came prepared
"I see. No wonder why you never said anything all through the call. You remained mute until the call was ended." Mr Fernando rubbed his chin at the realization."Exactly." Scott affirmed."And what does that got to do with all these? We both know you answered the call and just pretending there as some assassin which there clearly wasn't! I didn't send any assasin to you! You know what, that's it, I am calling the security!" Mrs Sheila roared as she took out her phone and attempted to dial the security number, but Mr Fernando's voice stopped her."You will call no one." Mr Fernando ordered before shifting his gaze back to Scott. "Say more." Scott nodded as he began to speak further.."If you say I'm lying, then where did I get such injury from?" Scott muttered as he pushed his sporting black hair backwards, revealing an injury on his forehead. Mr Fernando's eyes widened after catching sight of the injury."How am I supposed to know where you got your injury from? You probably fell off
Trillionaire they never noticed So many evidence
"You three can come in now!" Scott instructed in a high pitched tone.Seconds after Scott said those words, the entrance door of the living room flung open, and three rugged looking men walked in. Mrs Sheila's heart skipped a beat after catching a glimpse of the men that had just walked in. They were all huge with bulky features, and their whole body covered in tattoos. Glancing at their faces, Mrs Sheila recognized them instantly.It was Tabulee...the same man she hired to assassinate Scott last night.Tabulee and his two comrades stepped forward and stood beside Scott. A fierce look evident on their faces. Mrs Sheila's dress was now soaked in her own sweat and her heart racing, with a nervous look evident on her faces."Who are these men, Scott? Mr Fernando inquired,his gaze fixed intently on the men that had just walked into his home."This right here is Tabulee, the man sent by your wife to assassinate me." Scott informed, and Mrs Sheila shifted her gaze to the floor afraid of ma
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A few moments after Miranda exited the hall, the wooden door flung open again, and in came a man. The man was tall, clad in a long white native attire. His face was covered with bushy black beards, and a small white traditional cap sat on top of his head. Scott raised his head slowly, and when he spotted the man, he swiftly rose to his feet and reached for the revolver at his belt… but unfortunately, there was nothing there. “Easy now, boy. You don’t want blood all over your beautiful meeting hall, do you?” the man said softly, a smirk evident on his face. He advanced forward slowly, his hands still tucked casually in his pockets. “Who are you?” Scott demanded. “You know, in a vendetta, you should always keep your weapon by your side. But look at you—completely unarmed. I could easily kill you right now,” the man spoke audibly, the smirk still lingering on his face. “I don’t need a weapon to kill a guy like you,” Scott bellowed. “And you don’t have to answer my question… I alrea
Doorsteps
The men and women kept speaking, informing Scott about the business and operations that had taken place while he was away, as well as how Kael had handled things on his own. Scott listened attentively. Deep down, he doubted most of their words. He knew they were only trying to make him believe that Kael was a good guy—but he said nothing.All he did was listen.They spoke for several minutes until they were finally done, and the hall went dead silent.Scott just sat there in silence, digesting everything, his hands resting on the golden table, his eyes glancing at the people sitting around him.After a few moments of silence, he finally spoke up, “Thank you all for your hard work and dedication. You managed to cooperate and work diligently while I was away. I appreciate that.”They all nodded collectively.“But boss, don’t you think Kael should be part of this meeting?” a man among the group questioned. The man was known as Gabriel Veratti.“And why should he be part of the meeting?”
Covering up
Scott retrieved the vulture's feather from Kael to examine it closely. The feather was far bigger than that of normal birds, and it was also pitch black.A vulture...A sign of death.Scott already knew the Arabic men were behind the killing of the guards, but now the footage just confirmed it."Who do you think these men are?" Kael whispered to Scott. "What do you think they want?"Scott stood there in silence for a few moments before shifting his gaze towards Kael. "Did such a thing happen while I was away? Was anyone killed?""No, boss. This is the first time," Kael affirmed, and Scott went mute once again.They know.They waited until he was back before they began the killings. They knew he was back."Give these men a proper burial and make sure their families lack nothing," Scott ordered after a few moments of silence, and Kael bowed slightly. "I also want you to arrange a meeting. I'd like to speak to the high-ranking members in the empire... every single one of them should gath
Vulture's feather
"You don't have to worry about Kael anymore. Now that I'm back, he no longer has the power to harm anyone," Scott affirmed."Are you going to punish him, though? He shouldn't get away with everything he's done. I know I haven't been here for even a month, but in that short time, I could see how terrified everyone was of him. He tortured people day in and day out. That man is a monster," Angela muttered.Scott leaned back in his seat, folding his arms across his chest, a thoughtful expression settling on his face."As much as I hate to admit it, I don't think I can punish Kael," Scott stated."What? Why not?" Angela blurted out, her brows furrowed in disbelief."He kept things running while I was gone. If he hadn't done what he did, the empire might've collapsed entirely," Scott replied firmly."So you're saying you support the way he treated everyone? The cruelty?" Angela asked, her tone sharp with disapproval."I'm not saying that," Scott responded, shaking his head. "I'm just saying
Time to adapt
The Next Morning...The rays of the morning sun flickered into the luxurious room, cutting through the delicate curtains and shining brightly into Scott’s eyes, stirring him from his slumber. With a low grunt, he sat up slowly, the silky bedsheets slipping down his bare chest. He swung his legs off the bed and stretched his body with a deep yawn before moving toward the large window at the far end of the room.As he pulled the curtain aside, the golden sunlight flooded in, casting a warm glow across the marble floor. His eyes scanned the estate grounds. From his vantage point, he could already see his workers hard at work. The guards were patrolling the compound with practiced precision, eyes constantly scanning for any disturbance. Meanwhile, the maids were bustling about, cleaning every corner of the massive property with quiet efficiency.Scott stood there for a few moments, taking it all in—the return to normalcy, the subtle hum of activity that came with power. With a deep breath
Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
