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Burn Loot Chapter 125
The sun slipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the Mediterranean coast. A soft breeze rustled the olive trees that lined the private villa where the infamous drug lord once ruled with an iron fist. For months, whispers had circled about his death. Rumors, speculation, and fragments of stories. But tonight, those whispers were silenced by a single truth—Sanchez was alive.Dino stood outside the reinforced gates of the compound, flanked by two of his most trusted men. The journey here had been unannounced, a leap of faith after Paula had sent an encrypted message confirming what Dino had only suspected: the old man never died.Inside, Alejandro paced with his usual air of arrogance, surrounded by his four bodyguards, all dressed in black suits, eyes hidden behind tinted shades. His jaw clenched, and his hand hovered too long on the hilt of his pistol as he waited. The bodyguards were new—harder, more disciplined. Sanchez hadn’t just survived; he had rebuilt.The double doo
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Night blanketed the city in uneasy silence as tension crawled like fog through the alleyways of Genoa. In a discreet compound nestled between rusting warehouses and forgotten docks, Dino leaned against the hood of a black SUV, eyes narrowed as he reviewed the unfolding map projected from a tablet. Capello stood beside him, arms crossed, eyes troubled but firm."Sanchez is unpredictable," Capello murmured. "We can't fully trust him, not after what he did to your father."Dino gave a slow nod. "I haven’t forgotten. But this isn’t about the past. Cain has made his move. He’s not just going after me—he’s going after all of us. Even Sanchez knows that."The shadows shifted behind them. Paula stepped forward, her demeanor solemn but composed. She carried a thick dossier in one hand and a phone in the other."Cain's been using a shell company in Berlin to launder funds. He's also been moving arms shipments through Lisbon. I tapped into his recent call logs. He’s planning something—something
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The convoy sped through the winding roads of the Italian Alps, the armored vehicles slicing through the night like phantoms on a mission. Inside the lead SUV, tension coiled thick in the air, heavy as the storm clouds brewing above the peaks.Dino sat beside Paula, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm against his thigh, each tap echoing the thoughts swirling in his mind. Across from them, Alejandro reclined with a forced calmness, arms crossed, his ever-loyal bodyguards watching silently, eyes hidden behind tinted glasses, expressions unreadable.At the front, Sanchez broke the silence. “Our safehouse is an old monastery. Abandoned for decades. Off the grid. No digital footprint. We’ll regroup there. Nobody will track us.”Dino gave a short nod, but his thoughts were far from reassured. Cain’s reach had proven longer—and more surgical—than they’d ever imagined. The compound attack hadn’t been a wild assault. It was a precision strike, down to the minute. Someone had betrayed them.“
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The wind swept through the forest with a haunting whistle, carrying the scent of gunpowder and blood. The ragged group, now nestled deep within the shadowed woods, reassembled with grim determination. Dino crouched beneath a mossy overhang, surveying the perimeter with the trained eye of a former actor-turned-security chief.His men—ten of them—had arrived just in time, a quiet but calculated reinforcement that had flanked Cain’s ambush from the east. They were all seasoned professionals from his security outfit, armed to the teeth and disciplined. Their sudden appearance had broken the momentum of Cain’s forces, forcing them to retreat into the lower valley. Now, the tables were turning.“We’ve secured a temporary buffer zone,” said Milo, Dino’s second-in-command. “But we’ll need to move soon. Cain’s not the type to let this go.”Dino gave a curt nod, glancing toward Alejandro and Sanchez, who stood near a fallen log, whispering in low, tense voices. Paula sat on a rock nearby, nursi
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The air in the room is filled with an unspoken energy as the group leans over the map, while a silent pact forms between them. A distant rumble of thunder rolled through the sky, soft but buzzing, nature itself echoing the gathering storm.Paula stepped up, her expression resolute. “I know someone. A former ally of Cain’s— a hacker named Riva. She turned against him when her brother vanished under mysterious circumstances. I can convince her to help us.”Alejandro raised a brow. “And we’re supposed to trust another ghost from Cain’s circle?”“She’s not like me,” Paula replied sharply. “She never bought into Cain’s ideology. She just wanted to protect her family.”Dino nodded slowly. “If she’s legit, bring her in. But we keep her on a tight leash.”Sanchez’s voice carried a steely undertone. “What we’re about to do… it won’t just cripple Vexler’s assets. It’ll wake sleeping giants. Other cartels, corrupt politicians, rogue intelligence networks. They’ve been in bed with him for years.
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Night blanketed the city in shadows as Dino, Alejandro, and Sanchez stood before the war table — a digital blueprint projected against the steel-paneled wall of an underground operations room. Every red pin on the screen pulsed faintly, like a warning heartbeat. The target: Vexler. "Riva’s in," Paula said, her voice taut as she entered the room. "She’ll need safe extraction from Prague. Cain’s loyalists are still trailing her. We have a 48-hour window. After that, she vanishes off-grid again." Dino leaned forward, tapping the holographic display. "We get her out. No compromise." Alejandro cocked his gun with a metallic click. "Then we burn Vexler’s world to the ground." --- Prague, Czech Republic Riva moved like a shadow between alleyways, her hoodie drawn low, a small device clutched in her hand pulsing blue. She knew they were close. Cain’s remnants — faceless men who didn’t speak, only followed. She paused at the next corner and tapped her earpiece. "Paula? Where’s you
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The aftermath of the vault explosions rippled like a shockwave across Europe’s underworld. In the early hours of dawn, smoke still rose from the wreckage outside Genoa, casting eerie shadows over streets lined with shattered glass and smoldering steel. Sirens wailed in the distance, though few dared approach the craters that once held the secrets of Vexler’s empire.Dino stood atop a half-demolished building, eyes fixed on the ruin below. Beside him, Paula held a tablet linked to Riva’s systems, displaying fragmented transmissions from Vexler’s collapsing network."Three data vaults completely erased," she said, swiping across the screen. "Mirador’s off-grid server farms are silent. Cain's offshore routes went dark twenty minutes after detonation."Alejandro joined them, flanked by two heavily armed bodyguards. His leather jacket was scorched at the hem, a grim badge of their midnight assault. "We’ve rattled the cage. But the beast inside isn’t dead yet."Sanchez arrived moments later
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The warehouse outside Milan had once been a textile factory—long abandoned, its rusted bones now braced for war. Within its walls, the command table was flanked by holographic screens, paper maps, and surveillance feeds. The team had relocated after the vault incident, aware now that Mirador’s eyes were everywhere.Dino paced slowly, phone pressed to his ear. On the other end, a secure line crackled faintly. His voice was low but firm.“Are we confirmed on Mirador’s backup facility?”A pause. Then a reply: “Yes, sir. Satellite images match the intel Paula gave. Rural compound, outer Vienna. Minimal visible defense, but it’s definitely fortified underground.”He ended the call and turned to the group.“Mirador’s fallback is real. We strike there next.”Paula stood nearby, arms crossed. Her posture was tense but focused. “I’ve already begun building a data profile. The compound is layered with crypto vaults and autonomous defense systems. Vexler spared no expense. Riva’s working on crac
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Bonus Scene: One Year Later—The ArenaLoud cheering sounds in the background like a tidal wave. Inside the brightly lit MMA arena in Rome, the crowd was in a state of euphoria, chanting one name with fervor.“LU-CI-A-NA!!”In the cage, one glove raised in triumph. Luciana stood victorious, sweat gleaming on her brow. Her opponent lay sprawled behind her, the referee already waving off the fight. It had taken just under two minutes.Dino grinned in the front row, clapping with pride, while Elena leaned over the rail, her voice nearly hoarse from cheering. Capello was beside them, grumbling about his knees but with unmistakable pride shining in his eyes.“She’s unstoppable,” Elena said.“She’s her own fire now,” Dino replied. “I just taught her to control it.”Reporters crowded near the cage, cameras flashing. But Luciana only searched the crowd for her brother and sister-in-law. When she spotted them, she gave a wink and raised both fists.She had made it.No longer the girl hidden in
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The clouds over Milan had cleared.It wasn’t just the sky that seemed brighter — it was the city itself. The streets felt calmer. The fear that had long loomed like a silent shadow had lifted. The fall of the Sanchez cartel and Alejandro’s death had created a ripple effect across the continent. Rival cartels went underground. Smaller factions folded. Interpol had turned its attention to cleanup. And the public, after years of silent dread, finally breathed free.Dino stood on the edge of a terrace overlooking the piazza below. Beside him, Capello poured two glasses of wine, handing one to Dino.“Still no appetite for celebration?” Capello asked.Dino gave a half-smile. “Peace doesn’t need fireworks. Just quiet.”Capello nodded. “We’re finally in the clear, son. Elena’s safe. Isabella and Luciana are finally sleeping without one eye open.”Dino turned slightly. “Luciana… she’s been different. Focused. Restless.”Capello smirked. “She’s already started training again. Told me she wants
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The night crackled with tension. From the rooftop of the tactical command center on the edge of Milan, Dino peered through a set of night-vision binoculars. Below him, the city buzzed with the nervous anticipation of an underworld on its last breath. What remained of Alejandro’s faction — loyalists, assassins, ex-cartel enforcers — had taken up positions in a final, desperate attempt to reclaim what had been lost. Dino’s voice was steady in the comms. “All units, lock targets. No room for mercy. End it here.” Inside the heavily fortified safe house, Elena sat beside Isabella and Luciana. The women watched the live feed through encrypted Interpol channels. Every screen displayed Dino’s men — armored, precise — moving through alleyways and strongholds, flushing out Alejandro’s remnants one by one. “Dino’s got this,” Elena whispered, almost to herself. Her heart pounded. Two blocks away, chaos erupted. Tomiwa, now Dino’s trusted right hand, led the assault on one of the last s
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The rain finally fell.It came in sheets, beating against the tiles of Alejandro’s secluded estate in Corsica, the one he swore nobody would trace. His hair was damp, his shirt clinging to his skin as he stood out on the veranda like a madman — cigarette between his fingers, hands trembling not from the cold, but from something deeper.Everything was collapsing.He could feel it.It started with the Balkan ports. Then the South American pipeline went dark — Dino’s whisper campaign had turned allies to ghosts. Dubai’s front businesses were frozen. Asian partners refused his calls.Even his own people… they were beginning to question him. Whispering, watching, wondering.“Cowards,” he muttered. “None of them ever had the stomach.”Behind him, Adrian entered the room, soaked and bruised from the latest skirmish in Marseille. His arm was in a sling, eyes bloodshot. He stopped short when he saw Alejandro.“He’s cutting off everything,” Adrian said, breathless. “That bastard is strangling u
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The night air was thick with humidity and tension. Deep in the wooded outskirts of the city, the safe house stood like a fortress—its perimeter guarded by former elite military personnel, thermal sensors humming in the undergrowth, and surveillance drones quietly hovering above.Inside, Elena, Luciana, and Isabella sat around a table in the living room, the soft hum of security monitors flickering behind them. Tomiwa paced near the window, always alert. Dino wasn’t there—he was out overseeing another counter-operation against Alejandro's smuggling ring. But he’d left specific instructions: no one comes in or out without his word.At precisely 2:17 a.m., silence shattered.A high-pitched whine pierced the night, followed by an earth-shaking boom. The south-facing perimeter wall exploded into concrete shards, scattering debris and flame in every direction. Sirens erupted. Security teams rushed to positions as gunfire lit up the trees.Viktor Petrov’s mercenaries stormed through the smok
