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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.

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Testing Armor, Manila Heaven Club

Brandee didn't even hesitate when he heard the salary. Even their Area Manager who handles 6 Toyota branches only had a salary of 40,000 pesos! Only an idiot would decline this offer.

"Good! I'll call someone and have you sign some paperwork." Arlan chuckled when he saw the quick change in Brandee's attitude. 

"Yes, boss!" Brandee changed his way of addressing Arlan. 

The villa's butler, Jonas, came to sign the paperwork with Brandee. Jonas was already experienced in handling matters like this so he just observed them at the sideline. 

After Brandee was done signing the paperwork, Arlan went out of the villa to check the armored Toyota Avalons. Brandee trailed behind him with a fawning smile on his chubby face. "Boss, I guarantee that not even rifle rounds could damage the bulletproof on these cars." 

"Is that so?" Arlan rubbed his chin and asked a soldier to grab a pistol and a rifle. He wanted to see if it could really withstand rifle rounds.