The Good Samaritan The Blacklist Novels & Stories

A deep, heavy voice suddenly rang out, interrupting his actions. Ivory quickly turned around, his face filled with ecstatic joy. "Mr. Sami, you've finally awakened!" he exclaimed respectfully. At the end of the passage, a burly man slowly approached. He was bald, with scripture tattoos covering his entire head, a silver ring adorning his nose, and a fierce gaze. Seeing this man, all the experimental personnel involuntarily skipped a heartbeat. He was Sami, the true leader of the Black King League in Dragoria, notorious for his insanity and feared by all who crossed his path.

"The boy stays breathing, or nobody gets paid." Kan Nelblack didn't blink. He just leaned back in the leather chair, watching the vein throb in the older man’s forehead. Beside him, Gideon Blackwell shifted, the movement subtle but lethal. Lity was a heavyweight in the New Orleans underworld, a man who thought money bought immunity from the consequences of being a prick. He was wrong. Gideon tossed the thin manila folder back onto the desk. "What’s your stake in him, Samon? You don't hire the best trackers in the South for a simple debt collection."

Liam's POV The moment Norman left with Cathy to the boutique like I instructed, my phone buzzed loudly and broke through my thoughts. As I rose and my eyes fell on the caller ID, I was frozen. An unknown number? Then pressed on the reply button and instantly a husky deep voice echoed in my. “Hello, I hope I'm speaking to Liam Blackwood?” “Yes! Who are you?” I asked quickly. “This is detective Sampson and I'm calling you to the kidnappers that kept Miss Charlotte Knight hostage,” the caller introduced himself behind the phone.

Secure the project and gain the boss’ trust. “So, the project is secured and you will be getting funded today?” Samuel proudly replied, “Yes, everything is set. Only the boss has to sign the cheques. And also I have to say that Luke and Barnard are quite dumb. Because I had quoted a little extra money because Mrs Sawyer had said so. They did not notice it.” Madeleine’s ears perked up now. They were already into tricking her boss? She thought. “Don’t take Luke Sawyer as a dumb person. Even if he knows things, he pretends like he does not. And when the right comes, he will blast. That is what happened to the previous employees. Boss fired them in one go and it was the most embarrassing firing

the man assured him. "A life for a life," Ethan growled through clenched teeth. The men around him nodded in silent agreement. "You got everything we needed from him? I want every piece of information that bastard has," Lucas asked, his gaze never leaving the unconscious criminal. "Yes, sir. We have everything. He was stubborn at first, but we got what we wanted in the end," the man replied with a satisfied smirk. "So, no one would come looking for him if he suddenly disappeared? No relatives, no friends... basically a parasite living off society," Darvid remarked casually, studying the battered man with dark amusement.

Lisa lets out. "I missed you too" " Samson! You look very different without your mustache." Lisa smiled. "Really, but it looked like you didn't find it difficult to recognise me with the way you ran to hug me" "I can recognise you anytime and anywhere. What happened to you Samson? I was worried. I wasn't able to reach you." "A lot happened Lisa!" "You are wanted all over Kenvy. They said you are a criminal responsible for killing an innocent man and injuring his friends in his house because you are a psychopathic killer who derives pleasure from doing so."

Sam added. I nodded. “Yeah. Of course.” Once that was done, he exhaled and packed up his things, zipping up his bag before glancing at me. “I meant what I said before. Why didn't the hot Blaze Black sleep with his wife and cure her the old-fashioned way instead of calling me by this time?” I shot him a glare. “Not this again, Sam. Look, you have it under control. Isn’t that for the best?” “Yeah, you kind of wasted my time. Mrs. Black was clearly ready for a nice, orgasmic night.”

I was assured that he would do everything right after this and I waited for his replies. “The work is done. I am sending someone on your rescue. One of the secret reporter will be there along with the other reporters. They’re going to shoot Jeremy Black and live but…,” he stopped in the middle. “But what?” I asked him. “What if he doesn’t do any mistake? What if he just behave like normal person? Nothing unusual?” he asked me. The question he had asked was relevant too. What if he behaved nothing immoral and termed as good one? I was tensed but what I saw made me more than just glad. That guy was secretly exchanging the gazes with one of the lady over the mall and that lady seemed to be easi

"Father, please. This is not the time to brood over resentments. There's something I want to bring your notice to. It's quite serious and needs urgent attention." "What is it?" The judge asked, adjusting his eyeglasses. Ethan moved forward in his seat and told the man exactly what Samantha had said to him. He went on until the whole details were out. Mr Samson Welch stared at his son, shocked at the news. "That is really deep and serious. I can never imagine that people like that still live close to us and the policemen haven't found them out yet." Ethan shrugged. "What do you expect? They have very high people, helping them out but I assure you that they will be caught and dealt with."

He did not answer the question directly but instead, he asked, “Aries, have you heard of the story of a good samaritan?” Aries nodded. “The good samaritan assisted the noble of a kingdom and saved his family.” Thomas said, “That is right, the good samaritan remained anonymous at that time. All he did was save the noble and his family, and leave without a word. Since the noble did not know who his savior was, he always kept his savior in his mind. In honor of his savior, he had an honorary plate made to remind himself of his savior.