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Bounty says, “When did you want to pay me If I borrow you the money?“ Angela asked, “I will wash your wears for two weeks and dress your hair in any style,” Sandra says, “I will pay you when my father sends my project money to me,” Bounty says, “I know, everybody will promise to pay me back,” Angela says, “but, am ready to finance the project on one condition,” Angela says, “which condition?“ Bounty asked, “You will have to join me in my business,” Angela says,

2 Billion. My eyes widened. The money was there. It hadn't been spent. It hadn't been stolen. I looked at the transaction log. Attempted Access: 01/12/2023 - DENIED. Attempted Access: 03/05/2024 - DENIED. Attempted Access: 11/20/2025 - DENIED. There were dozens of attempts. All failed. I looked at the security protocol at the bottom of the page. SECURITY PROTOCOL: BIOMETRIC LOCK (RETINA/DNA).

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The places the dirt poor members of the society could live and try to survived Alexander’s fingers tightened around his phone. “The account wasn’t hacked,” the assistant continued. “It was an organic login. Correct credentials, no forced access, no third-party breach.” He hesitated for half a second. “And there was no attempt to extort money. No follow-up messages. No contact.” “Just the post,” Alexander said. “Yes, sir. They logged in, posted a single sentence… and logged out.” Slowly, Alexander lifted his gaze from the screen, something sharp and dangerous flickering behind his calm eyes.

“The location was to be communicated discreetly when the bounty had been secured.” “So you’re dealing with an anonymous client?” Blaire asked. “That’s why I’ve come to deal with you, Lady Blaire. You see, the bounty price is huge—attractive—but I can’t trust whoever it is who set it up,” Borel said. “I’m sure you think this way because you feel you’d be able to trade her for a higher price?” Blaire asked, the look of amusement already becoming evident on her face. “Not entirely. It’s because I’d be sure of the reward instead of putting my faith in a ghost and quite possibly leading us into a trap,” Borel said.

"The bounty is a hundred fifty million, aimed at making you and your wife divorce and destroying your family." Mandy took out her phone, opened the platform for accepting tasks at the Global Trader, and handed it to Alexander. When Alexander looked at it, he saw an array of bizarre tasks, each more outrageous than the last. The sight dumbfounded him, and his lips twitched. Task number one was a bounty of 15 million to destroy Alexander's beloved car and spray insulting words on it. Photos were needed as proof. Task number two was a bounty of 80 million to torture and kill Susanne's cat, taping it in a video.

(duh emoticon) Anubis: I was invited to join. Hello. Sobek: Pay up! Newbies need to pay up for protection! Anubis: How much? Sobek: … Imhotep: 10,000,000 credits to each! Anubis: The app only allows a maximum of 99,999 credits… Sobek: Holy shit—who invited you?! Anubis: ??? Anubis: Wasn’t it you? Sobek: Huh?

He could do with another Carson in his life. Except he was getting out of this line of business. The laptop beeped across the room and the screen threw bright light up against the wall. Ben crossed the room and stared at a black and white stripe desktop. He was in. He sat on the sofa and pulled the laptop toward him. This was going to work. He plugged the web portal for the bank into a browser bar and hit enter. He then opened a new browser and typed in a web address he'd used when he was an employee. While his official login wouldn't work, his backup should.

Node said with a bow. The Bounty collector narrowed his eyes at the boy in front of him, Node took a glimpse at his chubby face then lowered his eyes, slightly sweating on his face. “Your loyalty is remarkable, not only your cook whereas your attitude also. Lucky for you the letter N seat is empty. Will you mind joining my group I formed according to the finite alphabets?” The bounty collector asked.