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Supreme Investment System

In the bustling urban jungle of Concordia City, where money talks and ambition reigns supreme, we follow the transformation of Alex Turner, a once-average and weak-willed young man who discovers a unique opportunity to change his life. Armed with financial intelligence, above average looks, and a mysterious cash reward system, he embarks on a journey to become a formidable investor while attracting a harem of admirers, each with their own unique talents and secrets! ___________________ Discord: https://discord.gg/ARC4rWXXdY

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Mystery Woman

In the aftermath of the organized attack, Alex found himself thoughtful with a sudden awareness of his vulnerability. The incident had been a reminder that the pursuit of wealth could sometimes come with unexpected dangers. As he carefully went through what happened in his head, he decided it was time to take his safety seriously.

The next day, Alex decided to find a private bodyguard. He knew he couldn't underestimate the lengths to which someone might go to jeopardize his progress or tarnish his reputation.

The tabloid feeling surrounding the attack had made him realize that playing in the big leagues came with risks that went beyond boardrooms and financial reports.

Rather than sharing his concerns with the police or his close circle, Alex opted to keep this decision under wraps. He understood that openly admitting the need for a bodyguard might generate unnecessary panic among his colleagues and loved ones. Instead, he resolved to handle this matter with caution.

During the day, he quietly began his search for a skilled and trustworthy bodyguard. He reached out to security firms and investigators, seeking professionals with a background in handling discreet and high-profile clients.

His criteria were clear: someone who could blend into the background but spring into action when needed, someone with a keen sense of situational awareness and an outstanding track record.

Alex looked deeper into the profiles of potential candidates. He interviewed several individuals, checking their references and ensuring their expertise aligned with his needs. 

As he went through resumes and conducted interviews, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of irony. Just a few weeks ago, his biggest concern was how to stay afloat and manage his little salary . Now, here he was, actively seeking someone to protect his physical well-being.

One candidate according to some agencies he contacted, stood out among the rest — Jonathan Page, a former military operative with an impeccable record in private security. 

Jonathan's experience spanned high-risk environments, and his ability to maintain a low profile while ensuring the safety of his clients appealed to Alex.

But despite the stressful selection process and the promising credentials of Jonathan Turner, Alex couldn't shake off a obvious discomfort. 

The idea of having a former military operative as a bodyguard felt too conspicuous, a glaring admission that he needed protection. Even though he was aware of the potential threats, Alex, who prided himself on his fitness and ability to handle challenges, felt that something was off.

After careful consideration, he decided to put a temporary hold on the arrangement with Jonathan. Instead, he chose to explore more subtle options that wouldn't attract unecessary attention.

It was a Thursday evening as Alex drove through the weekend night traffic heading back from one of the agencies, he found himself faced with an abundant endless sea of brake lights and impatient drivers.

Deciding to take matters into his own hands, he went for a shortcut he knew well, hoping to bypass the congestion.

His route led him past a convenience store, and given the late hour, Alex figured it was a good time to grab some essentials. Bottles of water, snacks, and a few other items found their way into his basket as he strolled through the store. 

However, through the pile of the refrigerators and brightness of fluorescent lights, something caught Alex's attention.

A man, wearing a nose mask, seemed to be discreetly observing a lady as she went through the aisles. Alex's instincts kicked in, his unease growing as he witnessed the man's suspicious behavior. The lady, unaware of the gaze, paid for her items at the counter and exited the store.

Alex decided to trust his instincts. He made a split-second decision to just follow the man quietly. Exiting the store, Alex got into his car, unsure of what to expect but determined to ensure the lady's safety.

As he trailed the man, he noticed the lady turning the corner onto another walkway, the dim streetlights casting a shadow. The atmosphere was quite busy with people heading home from work, and Alex kept a careful distance, still uncertain about the unfolding events.

Suddenly, the man quickened his pace, closing in on the unsuspecting lady as she walked down the street. Alex's concern intensified, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel, ready to intervene if necessary.

It became clear that the man had evil intentions as he attempted to corner the lady in an empty alley. Just as he moved in for the attack, the lady surprised everyone, including Alex, by launching into a remarkable display of self-defense.

Her movements were fluid and precise, delivering kicks with impressive accuracy while effortlessly dodging the man's attempts to grab her. Alex watched in shock as the lady expertly fended off the assailant, leaving him injured and desperate for escape.

As the lady skillfully incapacitated the would be assailant, Alex remained in his car, astonished by her unexpected prowess. It was a sight to behold a demonstration of self defense that turned a potentially dangerous situation into a showcase of ass whopping.

With the man now begging for mercy, the lady spared him a momentary glance, her gaze later meeting Alex's.Before Alex could blink the lady was gone.

 Startled by the swift departure of the mysterious lady, Alex quickly pulled out his phone, dialing the local police as he observed the man left in a pitiable state, hands tied and visibly beaten. The dispatch assured him that officers were on their way, and Alex remained on the line to provide information about the incident.

Soon, the flashing lights of a police car brightened the dimly lit street. Officers arrived, finding the man in his battered condition. Confused and in pain, he spun a tale of being attacked by an unknown woman, playing the victim in need of police assistance.

At the police station, the officers were perplexed about how to proceed. The man, refusing to accept why he was in hand cuffs proceeded to provide more details. He insisted on being a victim rather than the assailant. No one had come forward to file a complaint against him, and the police found themselves in a confused state.

As the police struggled to make sense of the situation, Alex couldn't shake off the thought of the mysterious woman. He wondered if she would step forward to file charges or if she preferred to remain in the shadows. 

Part of him secretly hoped she would, not only to ensure justice but also for the opportunity to meet her again.

The next day, news got out about the peculiar incident, and rumors spread throughout. The beaten man, now nursing his injuries, maintained his victim narrative. Meanwhile, Alex couldn't forget the image of the woman's swift and skilled defense.

Therefore, driven by a strong urge to unravel the mystery of the woman from that eventful night, Alex found himself on a quest for answers. He didn't have a name to attach to the face, but he was determined to discover the identity of the skilled defender who had beaten up the potential attacker.

Realizing that the woman was at the convenience store that night, Alex speculated that she might live in close proximity to the shop. The next morning, moved by curiosity, he decided to revisit the scene of the incident. As he entered the store, he observed his surroundings, hoping to catch a glimpse of the familiar face.

Approaching the cashier, Alex tried to describe the woman, recounting the details of her appearance and the remarkable display of self-defense. However, the cashier, while sympathetic, couldn't recall anyone fitting that description among the regular customers.

Undeterred, Alex left his contact information with the cashier, asking to be informed if anyone matching the description appeared in the store again. The cashier, now interested in the unfolding mystery, agreed to keep an eye out and promised to reach out if there were any developments.

Alex decided to take a more direct approach to uncovering the identity of the mysterious woman. He visited the convenience store that evening, this time equipped with a plan. Seeking permission from the store owner, he obtained access to the CCTV footage from the night of the incident.

Armed with the footage, Alex enlisted the help of a tech-savvy private investigator who was well-versed in facial recognition and image analysis. Handing over the footage, he explained the situation and the significance of identifying the woman who had skillfully defended herself that night.

Within a few hours, Alex received a call from the investigator. The woman's details, along with a collection of images from various sources, were sent to him via email. As he scrolled through the information, a clearer picture of the mysterious defender emerged.

Her name was Emma Braun, a city girl with a unique blend of German heritage. Her mother was her only living parent, and the rest of her family resided in Germany. Emma had moved to the city a few years ago, driven by her pursuit of personal dreams and independence. Despite her distance from her family, she maintained a close relationship with her mother.

A surprising revelation surfaced as Alex delved deeper into Emma's background. It turned out that her uncle had once led a mafia, which explained her proficiency in self-defense. While she rarely kept in contact with her family in Germany, she remained deeply connected to her mother.