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I Can Claim Daily Rewards

If you are looking for action and mafia stories, please try this one. The story will begin like a typical wish-fulfillment story, but I promise you that the plot will become better the more chapters you read. …. Arlan was fired by the company he was working for after being framed by his Supervisor. Filled with rage and indignance from the injustice, he left the company building with heavy strides. He was only a contractual worker in the construction company so he wasn’t able to save a lot of money. The cash left in his bank account was only enough to last him for a few days. If he couldn’t find a job in the next few days, he might even have to live on the streets. While sitting on a roadside bench, he grabbed his phone and searched for jobs online. Suddenly, an advertisement popped up on his screen, and automatically downloaded a shady app. [Do you want to claim your daily reward?] Those were the words that flashed on the screen of Arlan’s phone when he accidentally downloaded the shady app. When he pressed the [Yes] button, the screen suddenly lit up and showed the words: [Congratulations on claiming 100,000!] [The money has already been deposited in your account!] It was the beginning of his journey of becoming a super rich big boss! __________ Note: The setting of the story is in a parallel world of Earth.

Malignant · Urbain
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246 Chs

Arlan’s Anger

"A group took him away to be treated. He received numerous bullet wounds just to ensure your son's safety." The police answered solemnly. 

"Is that so?" Senator Manuel Chavez furrowed his eyebrows. From the police officer's tone, it seemed like their benefactor was in grave condition. "Can you get more details about that person? I'd like to pay him a visit." 

"We'll investigate him for you, senator." 

Senator Manuel stood up and said in an urgent tone. "Take me to my son first." 

***

Arlan quickly drove their vehicle. In the backseat of the SUV, Krizia was bandaging Khalon's wounds to stop his bleeding.

Terrence and the others couldn't even bear to look at his wounds. 

"I have bandaged your wounds, but you shouldn't move around so that you won't aggravate your wounds." Krizia muttered as she wiped the blood off her hands using a disinfectant. 

Khalon didn't say anything and just nodded his head.