Becoming the Richest Man Alive

The size of the truck pulling up at the entrance of the police station elicited the attention of the officers on duty. Casper had entered the police station for less than a minute when he emerged again, accompanied by a swarm of policemen. Casper sat down obediently, agreeing to have his statement taken down by the police officers.

“This was entirely an accident. I’ve actually recorded everything. You can take a look at this,” Casper said, retrieving the camera he had kept hidden on his body. The entire incident had indeed been captured on tape from start to end.

When the policeman had verified Casper’s tale, he looked up at Casper with a gaze of bewilderment and respect.

The policeman found it rather hard to believe that this fellow sitting cooperatively before him could have single-handedly subdued the thugs, even managing to defeat them in a battle of one against four.

Casper and Stallion were released afterward, with Stallion having received credit for his role in the operation.

It was only after the investigation had concluded that Casper discovered the thugs belonged to a criminal organization that had committed numerous crimes. The criminals that Casper had handed over to the police would be the means by which the law could penetrate the organization and eventually destroy it.

As it was part of the necessary evidence needed to convict the organization and its members, Casper reluctantly left his pinhole camera and its accompanying footage with the policemen.

His plans, however, had been thoroughly shattered. Casper could only publish the recordings when the police concluded their operations.

Casper could only comfort himself with the fact that he had done a good deed. He would have to formulate another plan with regards to Horington food street.

“We’ve managed to uncover what was going on at Horington food street. Now we just need to find another way to draw the public’s attention to it,” Casper said, slightly vexed. He turned to look at Elena hopefully.

Elena, however, was equally clueless. She, too, furrowed her brow with indecision. If only we could have stuck to the original plan! Elena thought mournfully.

After a while, he admitted, “I can’t

anything, I’m afraid

the public, will ignite their interest in Horington food street. Besides,

regretfully. “Who knows when that will even happen? The police will need time to

lazily, then patted Elena on the shoulder. “Don’t fret, Elena. When there’s a will, there’s a way. Give me three

traipsed back to school, wearied from the eventful

in a legitimate business would still have landed me

in to avoid disturbing his roommates. When he reached his bed, Casper sprawled onto it and fell

Felix woke up shortly after, he glanced

up on his bed, snoring lightly. Felix shook his head in dismay. Who knows what time that fellow got back

already noon when Casper awoke. Felix was sitting in

up in here gaming? Why don’t you go outside for a

in his game, Felix replied without turning his head, “Not everyone’s as busy as you. There’s nothing much

reclined against the wall, closing his eyes. “Don’t say that. You can always find something to do. Why don’t you go out on a date with

always had something else to do. I don’t wish to keep disturbing her. She might find me

Remy brought some food back from the cafeteria for you. Eat it while it’s

ready to tuck in. He was about to take a bite when a thought occurred to him. Raising his head, he called to Felix, “Where’s Remy?

class,” Felix responded. “He’s at

asked doubtfully, “That can’t be. Remy

his keyboard as he answered Casper distractedly, “He doesn’t, but Remy’s fallen for a girl. He’s been following her around every day for a while now. Take a look at the schedule he pasted on his table.

A sly smile flitted across Casper’s face as he crossed the room to take a look at Remy’s table. A