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Blind Fury

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The agonizing voice echoing from the flooding sub-deck belonged unmistakably to Dario Veyra.

“Help me!” his desperate cry cut through the roar of the rushing river. “Elena, help me!”

Elena took an instinctive step toward the wet metal stairs, but Adrian immediately lunged forward, blocking her path with his body. “Don't move. It is a trap, Elena.”

“If he’s down there, he has the information we need to clear my name,” s

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  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   The Successor Network

    The automated countdown on the monitor dropped to thirty seconds, its crimson numbers bleeding into the dark mist of the northern harbor.Elena’s eyes raced across the glowing display, her breath catching as she recognized the global locations flashing in rapid succession: private Swiss banks, international container shipping fleets, secure data centers, and black-market private security contractors.Julian Vance hadn’t just been running. He had quietly pre-staged a complete replacement network, designed to activate the moment the old structure collapsed.“If that data transmission finishes,” Adrian warned, his eyes fixed on the progress bar, “the successor network becomes completely independent. We'll never be able to track it.”Elena turned to Tomas, her voice cutting through the roar of the jet engines. “Disable that aircraft! Block the runway!”The Veyra tactical teams immediately surged forward,

  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   No Way Out

    The massive underground complex collapsed in violent, sequential sections, the concrete bulkheads caving in as the structural self-destruct charges tore through the foundation.Elena sprinted blindly through the smoke-choked corridors, reaching the flooded chamber just as a secondary blast shook the ceiling. She found Adrian trapped behind a heavily reinforced steel barrier. The dark river water had already risen past his chest, bubbling aggressively around the rusted iron bars.“Step back from the grate!” she shouted over the deafening roar of the collapsing tunnel.She raised her tactical rifle and fired a point-blank round directly at the heavy deadbolt lock. The first high-velocity shot ricocheted off the hardened steel, sending a shower of hot sparks into the rising water. Elena gritted her teeth, realigned her sights, and squeezed the trigger a second time.The second concussive round completely shattered the internal mechanical locking

  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   The Ruins Beneath

    Elena descended rapidly into the darkness of the subterranean concrete tunnel, leaving Tomas’s tactical team behind to desperately extract Adrian from the rapidly flooding chamber.The reinforced passage sloped steeply downward, cutting deep beneath the foundations of the burning Vance estate until it opened into a hidden, high-tech underground command center. Rows of massive LED screens lined the circular walls, displaying global financial networks, real-time surveillance feeds, and highly classified international legal documents.Julian Vance had quietly built a second, invisible corporate empire directly beneath the ruins of the first.At the absolute center of the command room stood Julian himself, looking remarkably calm amidst the chaos. He wore a heavy dark wool coat, and his fingers rested lightly over the trigger of a handheld digital detonator.“You have been remarkably busy, Vice-Chairwoman,” he said, his deep voice bouncing o

  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   The Estate

    Elena arrived at the unlit, imposing perimeter of the Vance estate, flanked by Adrian and a lean tactical security detail.The sprawling mansion loomed beyond a pair of heavy, rusted iron gates, completely vacant and swallowed by the midnight fog. Though the estate had been officially abandoned for months, fresh, deep tire tracks scored the wet gravel, proving they were not alone.Adrian raised his weapon, his voice dropping into a tense command. “Stay behind me.”“No,” Elena replied, her jaw tightening. “Julian explicitly wants me alone, Adrian. That means he expects me to be paralyzed by fear. I'm taking the point.”They breached the heavy mahogany entrance. The moment their tactical team crossed the threshold, the massive double doors slammed shut behind them, the deadbolts sliding into place with a mechanical snap.Suddenly, a localized frequency overrode the house’s PA system, a cold recording echoing

  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   Blood and Evidence

    Adrian woke beneath broken concrete, his lungs burning from the thick, acrid smoke that filled the ruined stairwell.Elena’s voice reached him through the darkness, laced with panic. “Adrian! Adrian, answer me!”He forced his body to move. A heavy steel beam pinned his left leg, but he gritted his teeth and pushed against the structural debris until the metal shifted. Elena crawled toward him from the opposite side of the buckled landing, her face covered in white dust.“Are you hurt?” she gasped, checking his pulse.“Not enough to stop,” Adrian muttered, coughing as she helped him free his trapped leg from the rubble.Nearby, the wounded Vance operative lay slumped against the wall, his breathing shallow and rapid. Elena knelt beside him, her expression hardening. “Who is Julian to Adrian? Answer me!”The man coughed up crimson. “He is... not his father.”Adrian stared

  • Ashes of My First Life: Enter the Tycoon   The Marked Man

    Adrian checked the building’s internal security systems, his eyes narrowing at the encryption. “No outside surveillance team should have been able to take that live photograph from that angle.”Elena examined the digital file, tracing the lighting on the stone walls. “It wasn't taken from the outside. The camera lens was positioned from inside our own headquarters.”They immediately launched a sweep of the executive floor. Hidden inside a ventilation panel near the main conference room, Adrian uncovered a microscopic optical transmitter.The chassis carried a distinct, military-grade Vance Group serial number.“Chloe wants us frightened,” Adrian muttered, crushing the bug beneath his boot. “She’s trying to force an error.”“She doesn't just want us scared,” Elena countered, adjusting her sidearm. “She wants us divided.”“Then she should have chosen someone far easier to intimidate.”Before Elena could reply, a high-velocity sniper rou

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