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MTV Chapter 40
Two days after his capture, Jason’s condition stabilized enough for him to hold a conversation, though his body was still a roadmap of bruises and bandages. The joint task force—DEA, FBI, and N...
2025-07-22 04:14:23 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 39
[Ding! Reputation exceeds 500 points. One ally recruitment opportunity unlocked!]
Jason lay in the hospital bed, his body a battered mess wrapped in bandages, but a sly grin crept across his ...
2025-07-22 04:14:01 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 38
As consciousness slipped away, Jason’s final thought was a grudging acknowledgment: Fisk, you’re one tough bastard. His head lolled to the side, and darkness claimed him.
[Ding! “Dope W...
2025-07-22 04:13:34 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 37
[Ding! Attribute points allocated successfully!]
[Level: 6 (2115/6000)]
[Strength: 42 → 48]
[Agility: 40 → 40]
[Endurance: 40 → 45]
[Intelligence: 40 → 40]
... 2025-07-22 04:13:11 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 36
Jason leaped off the container, swapping out his spent magazine for a fresh one with a satisfying click. He stood brazenly in the middle of the highway, the glow of the burning wreckage casting jag...
2025-07-22 04:12:44 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 35
The two lead Cadillacs were launched skyward by the mines, flipping end over end like toys in a tornado before crashing back to earth in a mangled heap of twisted metal and shattered glass. The dea...
2025-07-22 04:12:23 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 34
With the tasks assigned, Stanfield grabbed his gear and bolted out the door, leaving a tense silence in his wake. Franklin, who hadn’t been given a specific role yet, felt a jolt of panic. 'Is th...
2025-07-22 04:11:54 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 33
The dozen or so crew bosses in the room fell silent, their mouths clamped shut after Wesley’s outburst. They were pissed, but they weren’t stupid. Wesley was new blood, a pencil-pusher who hadn...
2025-07-22 04:11:30 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 32
The sun had barely risen, casting a dim, gray light through the grimy windows of Jason’s apartment. He and Franklin were already up, sprawled across the worn-out couch, shoveling down a breakfast...
2025-07-22 04:11:08 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 31
The police moved with lightning speed this time—fucking relentless!
So fast that Madame Gao didn’t even have a chance to scream for help.
The rescue helicopter she’d desperately c...
2025-07-22 04:10:46 +0000 UTC View PostCity Lord Chapter 455
“Huh?” Ayesha blinked, her violet eyes flickering as she snapped out of her reverie. “Master, what did you say?” She asked, her voice tinged with confusion. She’d been lost in thought, co...
2025-07-21 19:27:00 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 30
The roar of helicopter blades was drowned out by a sudden barrage of gunfire erupting outside the factory. Gao’s lieutenant, a seasoned gunman, froze, his ears attuned to the chaos. The shots wer...
2025-07-21 11:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 29
Jason rolled his shoulders, wincing slightly but brushing it off. “I’ve been bleeding and breaking bones since I joined this game. It’s as routine as eating or drinking. This scratch won’t ...
2025-07-21 11:00:34 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 28
Jason’s body ached, the blood loss from the fight leaving him drained. He slumped onto the living room couch, snatching a newspaper to drape over his face as he closed his eyes, willing his body ...
2025-07-21 11:00:15 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 27
Madame Gao slammed the phone down, her face a mask of cold fury, cheeks flushed with rage. A twenty-something punk had the gall to speak to her like that? Unacceptable.
Across from her, Kingp...
2025-07-21 10:59:55 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 26
Franklin burst into the living room, still buzzing from their score. “Boss, today’s worth celebratin’. I’m headin’ out to grab some booze.”
Jason grinned, waving him off. “Hell ...
2025-07-21 10:59:34 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 25
Newark Airport buzzed with the usual chaos, but a sleek line of black Cadillacs parked curbside drew eyes like a magnet. A dozen black-clad bodyguards stood watch, their steely glares and hulking f...
2025-07-21 10:59:12 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 24
Jason roared up to the docks on the stolen Harley, the engine’s rumble fading as he killed the ignition. Franklin was already there, pacing beside the truck, his face tight with worry. He rushed ...
2025-07-21 10:57:56 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 23
Jason hesitated, his jaw tight, before countering, “$1.5 million. That’s my floor.”
“Too steep,” Morgan shot back. “$1.1 million. I’ve got a family, man. If the Speed Freaks tra...
2025-07-21 10:57:28 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 22
The heavy truck, loaded with 52 high-end motorcycles, thundered down the suburban highway at 100 km/h, its engine a low, relentless growl. Trailing far behind, a sleek Honda S2000 kept pace, its he...
2025-07-21 10:57:01 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 21
Jason’s tone was dead serious, and Wesley could feel the weight of it through the phone. His voice trembled with unease. “What the hell are you planning? I’m warning you, I won’t spill a da...
2025-07-21 10:56:39 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 20
The night deepened, and the club’s dance floor swelled with a growing throng of men and women, their bodies pressed close in a haze of sweat, liquor, and pulsing music. Jason lounged in his chair...
2025-07-21 10:55:14 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 19
The cab driver’s goodwill toward the police was nonexistent, a big fat zero. He unleashed a tirade, his voice thick with frustration, calling them incompetent fools who couldn’t catch a real cr...
2025-07-21 10:54:46 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 18
Jason’s blood ran cold as he processed the news. Kingpin had already slapped a $3 million bounty on his head, and now the Department of Justice had upped the ante with a staggering $10 million re...
2025-07-21 10:54:18 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 17
Jason slammed a fresh magazine into his pistol, his fingers steady despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Gripping the weapon with both hands, he moved with predatory caution, circling ...
2025-07-21 10:53:53 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 16
Paul’s Ford rolled to a stop outside the Russian mafia’s warehouse, its tires crunching on the gravel-strewn pavement. The night was thick, the air heavy with the acrid tang of industrial decay...
2025-07-21 10:53:27 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 15
The scene crackled with tension as Paul ended the call with Vladimir, a quiet exhale escaping his lips. The Russian had taken the bait, hook, line, and sinker. Now, it was just a matter of waiting ...
2025-07-21 10:52:58 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 14
Ding!
The oven’s sharp chime cut through the tense silence, the rich aroma of melted cheese and spiced beef wafting from the kitchen. Jason opened the oven door, the heat washing over...
2025-07-21 10:52:30 +0000 UTC View PostMTV Chapter 13
Paul’s face twisted with a feral intensity as he poised his thumb over the phone’s send button, the screen’s glow casting harsh shadows across his features. The message was a death sentence, ...
2025-07-21 10:51:26 +0000 UTC View Post