Chapter 35 - the phantom trapped
Marco Falcone sat comfortably in his dark, multi-monitor command center, swirling a glass of expensive bourbon. He was watching the countdown timer on the Carter Foundation servers, confident that he had finally avenged his fallen family name.
Suddenly, the power to the entire penthouse was violently cut.
Before Marco could even reach for the backup generator switch, the heavy oak doors of his office were kicked completely off their hinges. Blinding tactical flashlights pierced the darkness, blinding the arrogant cyber-terrorist instantly.
Noah stepped into the room, his gun lowered but his presence completely dominating the space. Marco scrambled backward, knocking over his expensive leather chair in sheer panic. He had never expected a physical breach.
"You like playing games with children's lives, Marco?" Noah asked coldly, his voice echoing in the dark room.
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Marcus’s tech team immediately flooded the room, seizing the main servers and plugging in decryption override drives to reverse the catastrophic ransomware attack. The digital hostage situation was unraveling in mere seconds.
👉 read part 36 to see the final judgment.
