From Bullets To Billions novel Chapter 520

Chapter 520: Wolf Vs Vivian (Part 1)

Darius had no idea that, at this very moment, a large-scale operation was unfolding across multiple venues under the Black Hounds’ control. His attention was fixed elsewhere, his confidence unshaken. In his mind, there were only two locations that mattered tonight, and of those two, one in particular was completely secure.

That venue was under Vivian’s watch.

Vivian was not just another member of the Black Hounds. She was the strategist, the tactician, the one who operated behind the scenes and ensured that chaos always unfolded exactly as planned. While Darius was the face and Jett was the hammer, Vivian was the mind that made their victories inevitable. If she was present, things did not spiral out of control.

At least, that was what Darius believed.

But tonight, for the first time in a long while, Vivian was struggling.

On the rooftop venue of a luxury hotel, the air was thick with tension and the smell of sweat and blood. This was supposed to be a clean operation. Controlled. Predictable. Fighters were meant to fall one after another, crushed beneath carefully planned matchups and pressure.

Instead, several individuals had done the impossible.

They had beaten the odds.

Match after match, fighters who should have been eliminated early were still standing. Wolf, Joe, and Chad had continued to advance, disrupting every projection Vivian had made. At first, she had been irritated. Then frustrated. Now, she was genuinely annoyed.

She had already tried intervening directly.

Joe had been attacked before his match, an underhanded move meant to weaken him just enough to ensure defeat. When that hadn’t worked, Vivian had escalated the situation further, forcing Joe into a tag-team match alongside Chad. Two exhausted fighters against opponents chosen specifically to overwhelm them.

And yet, they still won.

That was when Vivian had made her next move.

With calculated cruelty, she had kicked Chad down into the fighting pit, forcing him into the chaos below. Now, all three of them, Joe, Chad, and Wolf, were trapped together in the same space.

To Vivian, this was no longer a problem.

It was an opportunity.

The venue was packed. Fighters. Bodyguards. Mercenaries hired by wealthy clients. Members of the Black Hounds themselves. People who lived for violence and profit. Even fresh fighters who hadn’t yet stepped into the ring were present, watching, waiting.

No matter how strong the three of them were, no matter how many fights they had survived already, Vivian was confident.

They couldn’t possibly take on everyone.

Standing at the top of the stage, Vivian raised her hand. Her voice carried clearly through the venue as she made her declaration.

A bounty.

If Joe, Chad, and Wolf were defeated, ten million would be paid out.

Ten million.

For most of the people present, it was a life-changing amount of money. Enough to buy freedom. Power. Status. Enough to justify any amount of violence.

The moment the words left her mouth, something changed in the crowd.

Eyes lit up.

Smiles spread.

Without hesitation, fighters began jumping down into the pit, one after another, drawn by nothing but greed.

"So do you have a plan for this, or what?" Chad shouted, his voice strained as he watched men land around them. "You had to have predicted this could happen, right?!"

Wolf didn’t answer immediately.

The men who had jumped down were already charging toward them, cracking their knuckles, grinning as if they were already counting their money.

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