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Chapter 192: Turn of the Trillion

Author: Fuyingwen
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The "Abandoned Mine" turned out to be a rusting relic from the gold rush era, a cluster of corrugated iron sheds groaning under the weight of the Canadian winter. The wind chill was minus thirty.

Inside the only intact structure—a former foreman’s office—the team had set up a makeshift command center. A kerosene heater sputtered in the corner, providing barely enough warmth to keep their fingers nimble.

"We have a problem," Ben Carter announced. His face, usually flushed with the anxiety of managing billions, was now ghostly pale in the blue light of his laptop.

Jack sat in a broken office chair, wrapped in three layers of wool blankets. His blackened right arm was immobilized in a splint. He looked like a king in exile—battered, but still commanding the room.

"Spit it out, Ben. Did the SEC finally catch up with us?"

"Worse," Ben said, turning the laptop around. "We’re broke."

On the screen, the Sterling Industrial accounts
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