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Chapter 112

Author: Onomzki
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-05 22:10:35

The atmosphere in the newly fortified safe house was laced with unspoken tension.The explosion heard was from a car parked some metres from their location,no confirmation for it's responsibility yet.The night air outside was still, but inside, every step, glance, and whisper carried the weight of recent events. Dino stood near the window, his eyes sharp as they surveyed the dark horizon. Tomiwa sat nearby, arm still in a sling, poring over intelligence reports.

Victor la Cruz had finally left. The moment the tension in Genoa began to ease, he had returned to Mexico under the pretense of handling unfinished business. But Dino knew better—Victor was retreating to regroup, and whatever dealings he had with Sanchez might not be over.

“I don’t trust his exit,” Tomiwa murmured, not lifting his eyes from the documents. “Men like Victor don’t just walk away.”

“I know,” Dino replied. “We’ll keep tabs on him. But for now, we have other pressing threats. Adrian’s movements are becoming increasin
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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 113

    The moon hung low over the silent expanse of Genoa, cloaking the world in a silver sheen. The new safe house, nestled deep in a quiet vineyard on the city's outskirts, lay heavily guarded and invisible to anyone not in the know. Only Dino, Tomiwa, and a select few from the inner circle knew of its existence. Even within the house, whispers were guarded, and conversations layered with codes.Dino stood at the edge of the vineyard, staring across the neat rows of grapevines. His side still throbbed from the bullet wound, but his thoughts were far from pain. The call he’d received earlier from Martinez still echoed in his mind."We need you, Dino," Martinez had said. "The city is crumbling under the weight of illegal activities. I know your strength. We need your voice in the coming vote."Louis Martinez, a top legislator and long-time ally and client of Dino's security consultancy, had asked him to advocate for a new bill targeting illegal migration and contraband in the city—an effort

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 114

    Chains clinked faintly in the silence, and the walls seemed to press inward with the weight of hopelessness. The dim, damp confines of the cell reeked of mildew and despair. Dino regained consciousness, throbbing his head violently , the metallic taste of blood sharp and bitter in his mouth. A dull ache radiated from the base of his skull, where the butt of a rifle had struck him. Beside him, Tomiwa stirred, groaning as he tried to sit up."Where are we?" Tomiwa’s voice cracked, hoarse from dehydration and disuse.Dino barely saw through the haze, trying to get his bearings. The cell was cold and claustrophobic, lit only by a flickering bulb swinging from above. He muttered grimly. "Sanchez’s stronghold, we walked right into his trap."Footsteps echoed through the corridor slowly, deliberately, ominously. A familiar face was revealed as the heavy iron door creaked open: Adrian, Sanchez’s notorious hitman, clad in his usual black tactical gear and an expression of smug menace."Rise an

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    The battered black SUV screeched to a halt at the hidden safe house nestled between the dense pine thickets of the Opatija region. The structure, built like a fortress, had only one visible entrance, and a drone hovered silently overhead, scanning for any unwanted visitors.Dino and Tomiwa stumbled out, still reeling from the escape, their clothes bloodied and torn. Two of Dino’s elite security men rushed forward, helping them inside. Isabella ran to meet them, tears streaking down her face."You're alive!" she gasped, clutching Dino."Barely," Tomiwa groaned, slumping onto the nearest couch.Elena appeared seconds later, her eyes wide with concern. She reached for Dino's hand, holding it tightly."What happened? How did you get out?"Dino looked at her, then around the room. Capello stood silently at a distance, watching. Sergio emerged from a side room with Luciana behind him. The tension in the air was thick."Someone helped us inside Sanchez's stronghold. A guard. "Not everyone ag

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 116

    Rain hammered the armored roof of the safe house as night deepened, casting shadows over the tense group inside. The scent of gunpowder and burnt cordite still lingered in the air, mixing with the anxiety of betrayal. Joel had been sedated and locked in a reinforced cell, monitored by two of Dino's most trusted men.Dino stood over the war table, his eyes flicking over satellite maps and live feeds. Tomiwa, despite his injuries, stood beside him, quietly coordinating the incoming recon teams."Joel’s betrayal just exposed how far Sanchez’s rot has spread," Tomiwa muttered."And we’re not done with surprises," Dino said, motioning toward the main screen. Martinez's live feed blinked into place."We intercepted chatter from Durango," Martinez began. "Victor La Cruz just pulled out of all collaborative deals with Sanchez. He’s gone back to his old empire in Mexico, and he's not happy. He suspects Sanchez played him in the failed arms trade.""That’s one less ally for Sanchez," Dino said,

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    The uneasy truce between Capello and Sanchez hung like a cloudy storm over the organization. It was a chance to stop the bloodshed, and it's meant to be a step toward peace, and build something new. But not everyone agreed. For some, especially Alejandro, Sanchez’s son, it felt like betrayal. In Alejandro's eyes, shaking hands with a lifelong enemy like Capello was the worst kind of weakness and silly mistake.Alejandro had never trusted Capello, and he certainly didn’t believe in second chances. His loyalty to the organization came second to his growing frustration, and deep inside, he began to plot his own course.To him, the truce was not a symbol of unity, but a ticking bomb that would eventually blow everything apart. A Mission of ImportanceDino found himself at the center of a high-priority operation,while internal tensions brewed.Senator Matteo Ricci, a reform-minded political figure and one of the few in government who supported their cause, was attending a global summit. The

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 119

    The aftermath of the summit incident left Dino and his team on high alert. Tensions had grown thicker within the organization, and trust—a rare currency in their line of work—was wearing thin.Dino stood in the dim glow of the command center, hands clasped behind his back as data streamed across the monitors. Beside him stood Sergio and Marco, their faces equally grim."Security breaches, fractured intel, and whispers of infiltration," Marco muttered. "Someone's trying to gut us from the inside."Dino gave a slight nod. "And we need to find out who before they succeed."The Cracks WithinElsewhere in the compound, Alejandro sat alone in the barracks’ training yard, the clink of steel weights the only sound breaking the silence. His thoughts were consumed by the pain he kept hidden—a gnawing sense of betrayal not from Sanchez but from the past that haunted him. Years of trauma, abandonment, and being raised in shadows had left their mark. Alejandro wasn't plotting against his father. H

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 120

    The echo of the explosion thundered across the Opatija cliffs, shaking loose dust and fear in equal measure. Flames licked at the edge of the safehouse’s outer perimeter, casting orange shadows against the night as Dino and Tomiwa rushed from the command center, weapons drawn."Everyone down! Secure the vault!" Dino barked, voice cutting through the chaos.Sergio and Marco, just returned from the diplomatic assignment, joined the fray with practiced urgency. Marco grabbed a fire extinguisher while Sergio radioed Martinez. "We’ve got an explosion—north wall breach. We need eyes in the sky now."Inside the command center, Elena helped Luciana and Isabella into the secure room, her pulse racing. Capello stood behind her, pale and silent, eyes scanning the monitor feed."That wasn’t a warning," he muttered. "That was a signal. Someone’s moving."Dino burst through the doorway moments later, his face smeared with soot. "Paula’s gone. Her comm went dark just before the blast.""You think sh

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 132

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 131

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  • Burn Loot   Chapter 130

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