Chapter 15 - the digital bloodhound
Luca didn't rely on basic street thugs to find a highly sophisticated phantom. He summoned his elite, off-the-books cyber-warfare team to the subterranean safe room of the estate. The air was thick with tension as brilliant hackers traced the digital footprint of the midnight call. "The signal bounced through a dozen international proxies," the lead hacker reported, sweat beading heavily on his forehead under Luca's terrifying, intense gaze. "But they left a microscopic error in the routing code. It traces back to a heavily fortified luxury penthouse in the financial district." Luca’s dark eyes turned pitch black, consuming all light in the room. The enemy was hiding in plain sight, arrogant enough to operate in the very heart of his own city. He didn't call the federal authorities. He loaded his tactical sidearm with absolute, mechanical precision, his broad shoulders carrying the agonizing weight of ultimate vengeance. He was going to execute the mastermind himself, ensuring they suffered unimaginable terror.
👉 read part 16 to witness the midnight raid.
