Chapter 7 - The Syndicate Reacts To The Boy’s Accidental Exposure
Inside a smoke-filled penthouse overlooking the glowing night skyline of Chicago, a shadowy figure slammed his fist on a desk.
A secure satellite phone buzzed violently, transmitting encrypted panic messages from eastern syndicate bosses.
“Sterling got himself arrested at a charity gala because he slapped a kid who spilled wine on him,” an angry voice growled.
“That boy isn't just a kid; he’s Julian Bennett, and he still has the master decryption keys,” another voice warned.
“If those financial logs go public, our entire underground network across the East Coast will collapse within forty-eight hours,” the leader noted.
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“Dispatch a tactical recovery team to Manhattan immediately; find the boy and retrieve the data chip at any cost,” ordered the boss.
The wheels of a lethal underworld machine began to turn, targeting the child hiding inside Eleanor’s secure estate.
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