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Trillionaire they never noticed A lady?!
"You are kidding me, right? You do realize what time it is. This is past midnight! It's too dangerous to roam around at this hour of the night! There are gangs everywhere... I can't deal with gang shits!" The driver interjected."You've already come this far, man. I mean, you are out here already. Just how bad can it get?" Chief Jim bellowed. "The hotel is close to the Sunshade area, and the Sunshade area isn't far from the station I found you. I just need some extra minutes of your time, that's all. And don't worry, I'll compensate you." Chief Jim articulated."Yeah, right, and you expect me to believe that crap? I helped you earlier and what did I get in return? Less than half of what you promised!" The driver voiced.Hearing the words of the driver, Chief Jim slid his hand into his pocket and pulled out a few pieces of dollar notes."Here's your full payment just like we agreed."The driver retrieved the money and counted it with a huge smile on his face."You could double that by
Trillionaire they never noticed Donovan hotel
"I'm here to see a man named Jordan Anderson. I heard he stays in room 22." Chief Jim spoke up in an audible tone.The woman glanced at him for a few moments before shifting her gaze towards her register."Hold on, let me check." She stated as she opened the register and began to flip through the pages. She flipped for a few seconds before she finally spotted the name. "You are right. Jordan is indeed in room 22."Chief Jim's eyes widened slightly after hearing those words, and his blood boiled in anger."I guess the Captain was right, your guy is in this hotel." Amber said. "What are you going to do now?" She asked."Don't worry about that, Amber. Just take the money and go." Chief Jim replied as he stretched forth the bag of cash towards her.She retrieved it and glanced inside before shifting her gaze back to Chief Jim."You have to be careful, Chief. You said this Jordan guy is the gang hunter.. I don't think you should just approach him like that. Also, I can tell you are not eve
Trillionaire they never noticed Speak!
Chief Jim was stunned after hearing the words of Jordan, and he just stood there in silence with his gun still pointed forward."You know, I've been watching you. Ever since I killed your son I've been keeping a close eye on you. I've been studying your every move. When that bus driver told me you went to Darbasos I already knew what you were up to. You were trying to find me. So I prepared myself." Jordan bellowed."Well, now you've found me, and you also have a gun in your hand... Use it. Just know if you kill me it's also over for you, and in the end I still win." Jordan added.The gun in Chief Jim's hand trembled as his blood boiled in anger. His goal for coming to the hotel was to kill Jordan, and at first he didn't care about the punishment he would get. However, after he heard the words of Jordan he was starting to have second thoughts.Jordan already destroyed part of his family when he killed Robby. If he should kill him and also face a death penalty it means Jordan destroyed
Trillionaire they never noticed Sandro and the Chinese
The second Riggs arrived within striking distance Sandro stretched forth his hands quickly and grabbed him by the shirt. Rigs attempted to break free but Sandro was quick. He swiftly rose to his feet and swung out his fist towards his face.Sandro's fist connected neatly with his face and knocked him out instantly. Even though Riggs was now unconscious Sandro still didn't let go of him."You fucking bastard!" One of the comrades cursed in Chinese, and without any delay he opened fire. He fired rapidly at Sandro.Sandro, on the other hand, used Riggs as a human shield. As the comrade shot at him the bullets were hitting Riggs instead, and blood flowed out like rain.Sandro knew the body wouldn't hold on for long and soon the bullets would begin to penetrate and hit him, so he secured Riggs' pistol from his belt. After retrieving the gun he tossed the body on the floor and stretched forth his right hand.BANG!Sandro pulled the trigger and shot the man on the head. Blood splattered arou
Trillionaire they never noticed The escape
BANG!The sound of gunshot echoed throughout the place, catching the attention of the rest of the comrades. They all shifted their gazes towards the direction of the noise, and without wasting time they began to dash towards it.Sandro swallowed hard after shooting the man, and he swiftly dashed outside the room. However, before he could take another step forward he caught sight of the Chinese gangsters in front of him.Sandro pointed his pistol towards them with his finger on the trigger."You are seriously going to fight bullets with a dagger? If that's the case then be my guest!" Sandro voiced out as he gripped the gun tightly with both hands."Go ahead then. We are going to attack you collectively because there's no way you can shoot us all at once!" One of them responded in English."We'll see about that." Sandro smirked as he pulled the trigger of the gun.CLICK! CLICK!His smirk vanished instantly after hearing the clicking sound when the trigger was pulled."Haha, it seems you
Trillionaire they never noticed A group of four with a good plan
It's been three days since Scott had a fight with Sam and his boys, and three days have been peaceful for him. He would wake up and leave his cell to work, and after work he would have his meal before returning back to his cell.Sam and his minions have been avoiding him since then. After the fight he became scared of Scott and has been keeping his distance to avoid trouble.Caleb, on the other hand, was still trying to get Scott to forgive him after his betrayal, but Scott paid no attention to him. He just pretends like he doesn't exist while he carries on with his daily activities.Scott was also starting to get worried because he was yet to hear anything from Sandro. It's been almost a week since he gave out the order to find his Chinese ally and come rescue him, but so far there was no sign of him.Scott was starting to wonder if the Chinese refused to help him escape and there was no way Sandro could report back because Scott doesn't have access to the phone anymore. If that was
Trillionaire they never noticed No
"At the end of every three months the top officers and sergeants in this prison are called to the headquarters for a meeting, and only the guards would be left here. The guards job is to make sure all prisoners cooperate and don't try anything funny. However, these guards aren't as skilled as the officers. They lack the skills and experience that will make it easy for us to attack them." Gabriel explained in a hushed tone."Attack them? They might not be well experienced like the rest of the officers but they will all be armed with guns. There's no way we'll defeat them with our bare fists." Scott spoke up."Relax and hear the whole plan, Scott." Adonis stated."The officers will only be gone for two days, and they will be leaving tomorrow, that's when we'll carry out the plan." Gabriel continued. "When all prisoners are gathered here in the cafeteria for breakfast we are going to start up a fight with some of them, and we won't stop until a full blown war starts here in this cafeteri
Trillionaire they never noticed Extra man
"Can I please use your phone?" Scott requested politely."My phone?" Angela muttered with a slight look of confusion etched on her face."I know prisoners aren't allowed to make phone calls, but this is really imply please." Scott remarked."Does it have anything to do with your escape?" She asked.Scott stood there in silence after hearing those words, and he ran his fingers through his sporting black hair.He let out a sigh before responding, "Yes. I need to call my trusted man to know what's up.""Alright." Angela nodded as she turned around and walked towards her drawer. She pulled open and brought out her cell phone before walking back to Scott. "Here you go." She said, stretching forth the phone towards him. "Really?'' Scott asked. He was prepared to convince Angela for several minutes to give him the phone, but for some reason she agreed without any stress."Yes, Scott. Take it and make your call. But make sure to be quick about it.. I don't want an officer walking in on you."
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An unknown visitor
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
