Chapter 11 - Unmasking the corrupt federal agent who orchestrated the framing of an innocent young woman for high-stakes corporate financial crimes.
In the center of the smoking penthouse lounge, Samuel pinned a heavily armored tactical officer against the splintered mahogany bar.
He pressed the cold barrel of his pistol directly beneath the man's reinforced helmet visor, his striking eyes burning with fury.
"Agent Miller, I thought internal affairs retired your corrupt ass back in Brooklyn two years ago," Samuel mocked coldly.
Miller gasped for air, his hands trembling as he stared up at the legendary criminal mastermind he had tried to frame for years.
"Viktor Vance... Viktor paid the district attorney's office to sign off on the girl's arrest warrants!" Miller choked out in panic.
"And who authorized the forged DNA files from twelve years ago that told me my family was dead?" Samuel demanded, pressing harder.
"Julian... Julian Vance helped orchestrate the estate fire to steal your shipping routes!" Miller confessed before passing out from sheer terror.
Samuel lowered his weapon slowly, his jaw clenching so hard that a muscle ticked dangerously beneath his heavy neck tattoos.
It wasn't just a random syndicate war; it was an inside job backed by corrupt politicians and corporate traitors in high places.
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He turned on his heel, striding back toward the private elevator shaft with a single destination in mind: Viktor Vance's headquarters.
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