Chapter 139

Under the cover of darkness, armed with the valuable information I had extracted, I set out on a mission to cripple the rival gang further. The safe house, where they hoarded their ill-gotten wealth, became my target. With every step I took, my heart pounded with a mix of adrenaline and determination.

As I approached the safe house, I assessed the situation. It appeared that they had underestimated the threat I posed, as the security was notably lax. It was a stroke of luck in our favor. I could feel the weight of the impending raid hanging in the air, each breath fueling my resolve.

With precision and stealth, I breached the safe house, slipping past the few guards stationed outside. The element of surprise was on my side as I made my way through the corridors, my senses heightened, ready for any sign of danger.

Entering the room where the money was kept, I was met with stacks of cash, a symbol of the rival gang’s power and influence. But to me, it represented the