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Molly had been working late and had not yet returned home, so the triplets did their homework diligently. Alex took his computer and activated the VPN to access the extranet to learn about the latest industry developments. Alex had not been online in a while, and a lot had happened on the Internet. There are numerous requests on the bounty website. Alex was sluggishly scrolling through the online posts to see what was new. Suddenly, Alex's attention was drawn to a bounty. The reward for attacking the Anderson Corporation was 100 million dollars.

She’d probably call her this evening. Everything went online these days, but not the bounty office. You’d have to go in person, provide the proof, and fill in a bounty request form. Despite its outdated system, it would be an abomination to step into theirs sparkling floors by holding a bloody head. No, you’d have to pack it well, put it in a box, like a gift parcel. You’d be fined a thousand dollars, otherwise. ‘This was a civil society,’ they’d say. It was a busy day. She stood before the only vacant counter.

When Nia found me, I was just leaving the company after a day’s work. I had just undergone a heart bypass surgery, so I was supposed to be resting on doctor’s orders, but I still dove straight into work after I was discharged. Today was my seventh wedding anniversary with Nia. That was also why I left the hospital early. After I booked a high-class restaurant to surprise her, however, I called her and found out my number had been blocked. As I was going through my phone in frustration, I suddenly saw Jonah’s Instagram story. It included a picture of a multi-million dollar luxury car, and the caption, “I love my job, but I love my boss even more!”

] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time. "Quest One. Publicize the evidence of Gary's papers written by a proxy. The Bounty is three thousand dollars." "Quest Two. Find the female student from the department of finance who was getting intimate with Gary in the video. The Bounty is five thousand dollars." One quest after another appeared. On the app's map, the small red dot that represented me disappeared completely. In its place was Gary's real-time location. It was a huge, flashing red dot like a target. At that moment, the hunter became the hunted.

But when the secure page loaded, the numeric value displayed next to my target profile was staggering. $200,000,000. I let out a breathless, painful chuckle, the sound bordering on complete insanity. Two hundred million dollars. If I were to message her now and ask her to include the cleanup of this morning's press conference, how much more would she charge me then? Out of a sudden, desperate whim, I clicked onto the site's public ledger, checking the active bounties and prices listed under other high-profile targets. None of them were even fractionally close to my amount. Everyone else was priced reasonably.

Texting Jordan instantly; "I want every detail on loans owed under Alina Monroe and total amount!"

The one she most frequently visits requires a log on and a password. I go back to Lauren's computer and find her log on and password hidden within her windows files. You should never answer yes, when windows asks if you want your password remembered. Back downstairs, I plug in the information and bring up a personalized page within an amateur exhibitionist website. Lauren is known as BBBarbie and has a running blog about her various exhibitionism activites. The BBBarbie, I soon discover stands for a variety of names including BareBreastedBarbie and BareBottomBarbie, depending on the current subject of the blog.

Mane spoke, and a few professors chuckled. “Young Supreme, the bounty put on you was an unordinary one. A universal bounty is exactly what it sounds like: it is a bounty that has a reward so attractive that everyone in the universe – everyone without proper morals of course – would be interested in claiming it. That isn’t enough though. The reward for the bounty has to be offered to the Bounty Hunter Association in advance so that once the mission is completed, and the details verified, the reward can be given.” A professor from King’s Crown Academy patiently explained, and his words enlightened Mane.

Jillian hurriedly said, “Boss, it's a bounty mission of 100 million dollars!” “What?” Kooka was startled and stood up from his chair. He immediately turned on his computer and glanced at the contents of the mission. With a look of surprise, he muttered under his breath, “A bounty against the Hall of Evil? Can we find out the person who posted the mission?” Kooka was dumbfounded. This was a big deal! The woman shook her head and said, “The other party released the mission through internal channels. We have no way of knowing the other party's identity. Now, the assassin squads from the six divisions have gone out on the mission!”