MISTAKE 114

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Chapter 114: Leader of the Dark Hands

Daniel saw his friend Jerry approach with a video playing on his tablet. There were frantic shouts and a telling string of muffled detonations coming from the video.

"Cover the bunker! Water! Water! Where is the boss? Someone find the boss! The boss was in the bunker! Fire!"

"My God... I've never seen anything like this level of slaughter. Not even from your father's work." Jerry said, but a voice on his comm responded.

"That wasn't an assault; it was a goddamn extermination! Smoke's already visible from ten miles out; this whole sector is going to be a blast radius! Everyone is going to say I gave away this information." Jon said. Daniel had torn the receiver from Jerry's hand, his voice laced with pure venom as he addressed the rambling Jon.

"You would have preferred to be on the burning side then? You should have said something. I am an ever-giving person; the least I could have done was touch you home a bit. Daniel said, and the comm went dead. "Such little courage and still complaining," Daniel snorted as he continued walking

"It is not a matter of courage in the presence of a mad person," Jerry said, and Daniel raised a

brow at him.

"You have to admit, this was all kinds of mad. This is going to bring all kinds of trouble, 'he said, and Daniel looked away.

He was tired and, honestly, still in a bad mood. Jerry knew this.

"But your father has painted a new masterpiece this night, Daniel," he murmured in a daze." The underworld will have a filled day for weeks," Jerry said and walked aw

In the SUV, Jerry hurriedly passed a tablet to Daniel.

"What?" Daniel asked as he looked at the news. The president of the country was caught in a gas explosion, the news read.

"President? The actual president? Where did they rescue him from?" Daniel asked.

"I don't know, but it was a gas explosion in Angelo City," Jerry said.

Daniel took out his phone and called Justin.

"I guess you have seen the news," Justin said.

asked, "You have met their leader, right? Is the president

"Yes," Justin answered.

He became even more determined to get what

car, Angelo City

few hours

Changer

Deaper of me

was quiet in the pre-dawn hours, the silence broken only by the occasional distant rumble of early morning traffic. Suddenly, a deafening explosion shattered the peace, sending a shockwave through the surrounding buildings. Agent Sarah Collins

answered, her voice

Collins, we have a Code Black. Repeat, Code Black,"

Black meant only one thing: the President was in

the situation, sir?" She asked, already moving to

explosion at the old Harley warehouse. The president was in a meeting at the basement level. We've

mind raced. The president wasn't supposed to be in Angelo City. What was

on my way, sir.

Sarah sped through the empty streets, her

to be disclosed under any circumstances. Maintain

it in chaos. Fire trucks were dousing the flames, while police held back a growing crowd of onlookers,

his face grim. "Collins, glad you're here. We need our best on

the latest, sir?" Sarah asked as they hurned

basement. The president is alive but trapped. We're working on a rescue plan

the makeshift command center, where a team of agents and rescue workers

window here. The structural integrity of the building is compromised. We need to get the

blocked by

argued. "That tunnel hasn't been used in

studying the blueprints. "If we can clear the entrance, a small team could make

as time went on. But the tension on

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Collins. You're leading the rescue team. Choose your

she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Why was

to the service tunnel.

team. "We go in fast and quiet. Our priority is extracting the

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