Benn Beckman Bounty Novels & Stories

Bounty says, and the two of them walked out of the house, “have I ever offended you?“ Bounty inquired, “No, and why did you ask such a question?“ Angela asked, “Why did you give me a broke nigga and gave loaded nigga to my friends?“ Bounty asked, “am not in charge of allocation,” Angela says, “and trying to be contented with anything that comes to your ways,” Angela says, “and why did you do that to me?“ Bounty says, “I didn't do it but the consultant allocated Jack to you and the guy is fully loaded, and wealthy” Angela says, “manage him,” Angela says,

" Silverbell promptly whipped out her phone to dial Frank's number, but he was not answering even after she tried a few times. That left her even more anxious—the Martial Tournament was taking place soon, and Frank was caught in murder at this time and even fled the scene of the crime? Silverbell knew that this was not Frank's style, but there was no faking the details on the bounty. Both local authorities and Morhen would have screened through everything! "Five hundred million…" Silverbell gasped when she saw the value of the bounty. She was certainly concerned, as it was a very lucrative bounty even for Martial Alliance standards.

the bounty collector grunted with blood dripping from every holes on his face, trying hard to move his arms filled with scratches as Jared’s potency pressed against him. Then the one with the multi-colored beanie pointed his bow at Jared in the sky. He had seen enough, it was understandable he can’t beat the Divine Humane the least he could do was to make it stop then the Inhumane landed on the ground near the cratered floor holding the bounty collector’s hammer, staring at the only opponent left in the strong wind. “It’s two against one, mate.” The glowing Inhumane smirked. A way to sum up the situation.

Alexander sat and drank the tea in one gulp before speaking, "I won't beat around the bush. Who issued the task regarding Gunter? Speak up." Finding Gunter's parents required a direction, as this was a crucial clue. However, Lester only smiled without answering the question and instead brought up something else. "Mister Kane, did you know your bounty has recently increased, and quite significantly?" Alexander waved dismissively. "Isn't that obvious? My bounty goes up every day." Many people in the world dreamt of killing Alexander, and naturally, many had put money on his head. The bounty amount had accumulated over a long period, reaching a staggering height.

Back and forth across the living room, hands raking through his hair, jaw tight, eyes flicking to his phone every few seconds like it might explode. Marcus shut the door slowly. “Why do you look like someone just pulled the pin on a grenade?” Evan stopped mid step. For a moment, he just stared at Marcus, like he was trying to decide how much damage the truth would do. Then he said it. “There was a bounty.” Marcus’s chest tightened. “On who.” Evan swallowed. “Elena.” The word landed wrong. Too heavy. Too sharp. Marcus let out a short, disbelieving laugh. “You’re joking.”

Third person's POV Officer Mackenzie was on his fourth cup of coffee and his second wind when Ella Dove burst into the conference room like the building was on fire. "We've got a problem," she announced, her voice cutting through the stale air. Mackenzie looked up from the stack of financial records he'd been reviewing. His eyes burned from staring at numbers for too long. His back ached from sitting in the same goddamn chair for hours. "What kind of problem?" "The kind where someone put a bounty on Vincent Caruso's head." Ella set her laptop on the table and spun it around so Mackenzie could see. "Fifty thousand dollars. Posted on three different dark web forums in the last two hours. Dead

“Yue. When was this money transferred from the Emergence Capital? If I wanted to kill my wife, why would I use the company name to fund the murder?” “Last night at nine forty-five. Do you want me—” “Just do it. If you can access the camera of the computer, where it was transferred, or better, just tell me the name.” I breathed loudly. “So, this bounty hunting escapade is advertised on the dark net, but why would they allow the payment to be traced back to the person who puts the bounty?”

I asked immediately I answered the call with my eyes fixed on my windscreen monitoring the SUV car. "Yes, we have," Tom said into the phone. "Hit me." "We found out that a bounty has been placed on her and her family members by an unknown person. Jimmy is still trying to unravel who this person is but for now, there is no lead for who placed the expensive offer." Expensive offer? "What is the reward?" I asked Tom. "Fifteen million dollars. While twenty for anyone who can accomplish it before this month runs out." My eyes became wide like large tires and then I froze for a moment.