Inspiration Behind the Book
This book was inspired by a desire to explore the life of Albert Spaggiari, not just as a criminal, but as a figure of fascination, whose intelligence challenged traditional ideas of morality and genius. I wanted to delve into how someone like Albert could mastermind such intricate plots and how his brilliance shaped the lives of those around him. The decision to narrate the story from another perspective allowed for a fresh exploration of his legacy, creating a dynamic narrative that highlights the human complexity behind crime.
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special Thanks
I would like to express my deepest gratitude to everyone who supported this project. To my editor, for guiding the story with clarity and insight, and to my loved ones, who fueled this journey with their unwavering belief in me. Lastly, to the readers—thank you for diving into the mind of Albert Spaggiari and exploring this tale of brilliance and betrayal. Without your curiosity and imagination, this story would remain untold.
outlines
1. A young man from the region of province
2. Invisible powers
3. The encounter
4. The net closes in
5. The starting point of the countdown
6. The last strike
Chapter 1: A Young Man from the Region of Provence
Albert Marchand was born on a gloomy day. In the town of Castellane in France's Provence region, the rain fell continuously, creating a sense of unease. His mother, Catherine, was gentle yet shy, while his father, Henri, was stern and reserved. Instead of cheerful moments, Albert's earliest recollections were of quietness – the kind that felt heavy and suffocating in their humble home. Henri worked as a clockmaker and was very particular about accuracy and timekeeping. The sound of clocks ticking could be heard throughout the house, serving as a constant reminder to Albert that his youth was gradually passing by. His father didn't communicate much with him, usually only speaking up to criticize him for being either too sluggish or too inquisitive. Although his mother tried to comfort him, even her comforting words seemed rehearsed. Albert quickly understood that the world valued efficiency over tenderness, favouring those who could navigate its complexities. As Albert matured, he started to defy his father's strict rules. While Henri had a very rigid view of the world, Albert saw things in more nuanced terms. Although he excelled academically, Albert was also unsettled and constantly questioned everything without waiting for responses. At the age of twelve, he had already started pushing the limits within his small community. While his peers were playing football, Albert was experimenting with lockpicking and sneaking into stores after closing time, not to steal but to test himself. He was curious about how things functioned and how he could dismantle them. "Albert," his mother would whisper gently, her voice shaking, when she found him coming home late one night. She warned him that things would not turn out well. Albert just smiled, showing no fear of being apprehended. He consistently stayed ahead in his thinking, strategically planning his moves and potential exits. At the age of eighteen, Albert departed from Castellane to participate in the Algerian War. Being conscripted had diverted him from his previous involvement in minor criminal activities, and although he viewed serving his nation as a responsibility, Albert also perceived the war as a challenging scenario—a battle of survival with consequences more significant than any other he had faced before. The horrors of war had a profound effect on him. He became adept at navigating a chaotic world where death was a constant threat. In the unforgiving heat of the Algerian desert, Albert sharpened his survival skills. He mastered the art of moving stealthily, thinking on his feet, and relying on no one. His exceptional intellect and rapid reactions made him an essential member of a unique reconnaissance team. However, the war also provided him with a harsher insight. He witnessed his higher-ups engaging in corrupt practices, authorising raids not for strategic reasons but for their own benefit. Albert observed as leaders took money, weapons, and valuables from the communities they were meant to safeguard. This triggered something within him. If those responsible for enforcing fairness were the ones carrying out heinous acts, he questioned the significance of abiding by regulations. One evening, Albert's squad received orders to capture a small town suspected of supporting insurgents. Upon arrival, it became evident that the villagers were not involved in any wrongdoing. Nevertheless, the orders were executed without mercy. Despite his refusal to join in, the harm had already been inflicted. The following day, Albert abandoned his squad, departing from the battlefield but bearing the burden of war within him. Upon returning to France, Albert discovered that the world had progressed in his absence. The effects of the war, both physical and emotional, had changed him from the inquisitive boy he once was in Castellane. He aimlessly roamed the streets of Paris, feeling detached and lost, a mere shadow of his former self. He quickly returned to his previous behaviours, but now it was not for experimentation, but for survival. Albert started committing minor robberies, utilising the expertise he had developed in Algeria. He became skilled at evading law enforcement, constantly changing locations. Although his criminal activities were minor, such as robbing a jewellery store or stealing a luxury car, they helped him stay financially afloat. During a job, Albert met Marcelle, an attractive woman with dark hair and mysterious secrets. Marcelle worked as a nightclub singer and had ties to the criminal world. Albert was captivated by her, not only for her looks but also for the thrill of the danger she brought with her. "One night while they were entwined in silk sheets, she murmured to him that he was more intelligent than the majority of the men she knew. She questioned why he was using his skills on low-paying jobs." "What are you thinking?" Albert inquired with interest. Marcelle grinned, with a hint of menace in her eyes, as she asked, "Are you familiar with Société Générale?" Marcelle's words sparked an idea in Albert's head. Société Générale was known to be one of the biggest and most secure banks in France, with stories circulating about the vast riches stored in its vaults. It was a target that had never crossed Albert's mind before, given its size and the high level of security. However, the idea began to grow on him as he dwelled on it more. It wasn't just any heist; it presented a challenge, a puzzle that only someone like him could figure out. Albert dedicated several months to observing the bank. He closely monitored the movements of the guards, the daily patterns of the employees, and the precise details of the building. He discovered that the most valuable items were not located on the main floor, but rather hidden deep underground in the vaults. These vaults contained safety deposit boxes containing cash, jewels, and valuable documents. However, they were heavily safeguarded by multiple layers of security that would challenge even the most skilled thief. "Albert, on the other hand, was not your typical criminal." "He required a group of individuals with specialised abilities to assist him in executing the most significant robbery in French history. He commenced gathering his team, beginning with **Julien**, an expert locksmith and safecracker who was well-known for his skills. **Julien** had been raised in the criminal underworld of Marseille, where he acquired the knowledge of manipulating locks from his father. He was exacting and detached, a person who was not motivated by wealth but by the thrill of overcoming obstacles." Next was Luc, a previous demolitions specialist in the French Foreign Legion. Luc had a temper that could quickly escalate and a past that involved violent behavior, yet Albert required his skills to address the hidden passageways leading to the bank's vaults. Then there was Celine, an intelligent hacker who had dedicated years to hacking into corporate systems. She was understated, strategic, and, similar to Albert, she enjoyed the mental excitement of the work. In the end, Albert hired **Etienne**, a persuasive fraudster with the ability to effortlessly impress anyone he met. **Etienne** was responsible for managing the interaction with people during the theft, such as influencing the bank employees and causing diversions if necessary. Albert started planning every aspect of the robbery with his team in place. The focus was not just on strength, but on accuracy as well. They decided to access the bank through the sewers below the city in order to avoid triggering the advanced security measures. Julien was assigned to work on the locks inside the vault, while Luc was tasked with keeping an eye out for any unforeseen developments. Celine was responsible for hacking into the bank's systems to deactivate alarms and surveillance cameras, and Etienne would ensure they had a successful getaway without leaving any evidence behind. As the plan started coming together, Albert's bond with Marcelle became more complex. She had evolved into his trusted companion, his source of inspiration, yet he always had a lingering doubt. He questioned whether she was truly supporting his vision or simply taking advantage of him. The heist took place at night in Nice. The streets were silent, with the only noise being the faint buzz of the Mediterranean Sea. Albert and his team navigated the sewers with great precision, their torches illuminating the dark tunnels. They had meticulously planned every stage of the operation and considered all potential obstacles. Upon reaching the vault, Julien immediately started working on the lock, skillfully manipulating the tumblers. Though intricate, he had tackled more difficult safes before. In a matter of minutes, the door opened, exposing numerous safety deposit boxes lined up inside. Luc positioned a lookout, while Celine started tackling the bank's security systems. Although she successfully evaded the cameras, she encountered an unforeseen obstacle - a secondary alarm that was not mentioned in the blueprints. "She quietly mentioned a difficulty, her tone filled with tension. There is a secondary system in place." Albert's thoughts were racing as he asked, "For how long?" "Perhaps less than five minutes." "We can do without the five minutes," Julien stated calmly while opening another box, retrieving bundles of money and sparkling gems. However, Albert noticed something that grabbed his attention. He came across a smaller and more inconspicuous box among the others, labelled with just a number: **1942**. Intrigued, he couldn't resist opening it. The documents found inside contained information that connected the bank's senior leaders to a network of corruption, implicating politicians, arms dealers, and influential figures within the French government. The situation had escalated beyond a simple robbery and had become a much larger issue. The sirens started to howl. The loud sound of the alarms echoed inside the vault, bouncing off the cold metal walls. As soon as the sirens went off, the calm atmosphere around Albert and his team was replaced by chaos. Julien stopped abruptly, with his hand in the middle of unlocking another safety deposit box. Celine was focused on her laptop screen, typing furiously in an attempt to bypass the backup system. Luc muttered curses under his breath, holding onto his sidearm as if anticipating armed guards to enter at any moment. However, Albert did not move. He focused on the papers inside the box marked with the year 1942. It seemed like everything else had disappeared, leaving only him and the documents in front of him. This was not the typical form of richness. It was a more risky type of value. "Albert!" Luc called out, snapping him back to reality. "What on earth are you doing? We need to hurry up and go!" Albert closed the box swiftly, hastily putting the files into his jacket, his thoughts already considering numerous options. There wasn't any time to discuss. "Take whatever you can," he commanded. "We need to go." Celine closed her laptop forcefully, expressing her frustration by shaking her head. She mentioned that she couldn't switch it off and informed that they only had two minutes before the complete security team would be there. The team quickly gathered all the valuable items they could carry in their bags. Etienne, who had been keeping a lookout from above, communicated with them via the radio. He warned them that the police were approaching and had managed to distract the guards, but couldn't delay them for much longer. As the team hurried back through the tunnel, the noise of sirens became louder, along with the far-off sound of footsteps above. The city of Nice was starting to realise that it had been infiltrated in a manner that no one had expected. Albert's heart beat faster, not because of fear, but because of excitement. He had always been one step ahead, and this situation would be no exception. While navigating the dim and curving sewer system, Albert's mind was consumed by thoughts of the files. He had expected to find riches like money, gold, jewels, and perhaps valuable artwork. However, what he discovered was beyond his imagination. It was a revelation of corruption, carefully concealed in the depths where nobody would have suspected it. This was the type of information that could hold immense power, capable of either empowering rulers or bringing down entire governments. "Albert, are you with us?" Etienne inquired softly and urgently as they approached the exit point. Albert nodded in agreement but remained silent as his thoughts were focused on something else.
Chapter 2: Invisible Powers
Several hours later, the team returned to their safehouse, an inconspicuous flat located on the outskirts of Nice. Despite the adrenaline still coursing through their veins, the win felt somewhat tainted. They had managed to get away but just barely, and the attention surrounding the heist was increasing. Julien angrily dropped his bag to the floor, showing his displeasure. He believed they could have obtained a better deal and thought their work was not finished. Leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, Luc gave him a stern look. He reminded the person that they had managed to escape. If they wanted to stay and risk being caught, it was up to them. Sitting in the corner, Celine had her laptop out once more, checking the latest news updates. The media was already dubbing it the theft of the decade. Although unknown to them currently, our identities will soon be uncovered. Albert was standing by the window, gazing at the city below. He eventually spoke, his voice confident, stating that they had obtained a sufficient amount, even more than required. Etienne, known for his diplomatic skills, took a step forward. "What is our next move? Do we hide for a while? Leave France?" Albert remained silent. He continued to contemplate the contents of the box, specifically the names and numbers written on the pages now concealed in his jacket. There was another element at play here, something much greater. "We have no plans to leave," Albert stated calmly as he turned towards the group. "Not at this moment." Luc raised one of his eyebrows. He asked Albert why he had been silent since opening the box. Albert approached the table and removed the files from his coat, laying them out in front of the team. He emphasized that the issue at hand was not solely about money. These documents revealed links between top executives at Société Générale and illicit activities such as arms deals, money laundering, and connections with government officials. The revelation of this information would have a profound impact on French society, but there is still more to uncover. Celine's eyes grew wider as she looked through the documents. She remarked, "This is highly sensitive information. If it is leaked..." Albert interrupted her, expressing concern about the potential consequences of the information being revealed. He warned that powerful individuals would go to great lengths to suppress it, putting everyone at risk. The room fell into silence. The significance of Albert's words burdened them all. It was no longer just a robbery, but a scheme that could drastically change their lives. Julien leaned in, his expression tight. "What's the strategy?" Albert was feeling anxious, however, he had a clear idea in his mind. He decided that they would utilise the information in the files instead of fleeing. He planned to extort money from the individuals in the files by threatening to expose their secrets. Luc smiled, his eyes shining with excitement. "I'm interested in that," he said. Etienne's face showed signs of worry as he frowned. He expressed concern about what would happen if the people did not pay. He knew that these individuals were not the type to be threatened without facing repercussions. Albert locked eyes with him, speaking in a more icy tone than he had ever used before. He then declared, "We will set them on fire until they are completely destroyed." The following days were filled with organizing and getting ready. Albert divided the papers, giving each team member a specific task. Celine started setting up secure ways of communication to prevent their blackmail requests from being linked to them. Luc took care of the transportation details, ensuring they had safe places to stay and exit routes in case of trouble. Julien focused on encoding the information, and Etienne reached out to middlemen who could contact the influential figures in the documents discreetly. However, while everything started to make sense for Albert, he couldn't ignore the nagging suspicion that something was amiss. A certain tension seemed to hang in the atmosphere, indicating that the crew's unity was not what it used to be. Additionally, Marcelle, who was not only his trusted companion but also his lover, now posed the biggest question mark in Albert's mind. Following the heist, she vanished without a trace, leaving Albert in the dark. Did she have prior knowledge of the incriminating files? Could she have betrayed him by orchestrating the whole scheme? One evening, while Albert was sitting by himself in the safehouse, Marcelle suddenly appeared at the entrance, her eyes looking tired and troubled. "I was curious about when you would arrive," Albert remarked, his facial expression giving nothing away. Marcelle entered without a smile and shut the door, locking eyes with him. She warned Albert about the danger he had unknowingly put himself in. Albert relaxed and observed her facial expressions. "I'm beginning to understand." "There are unseen influences at work that surpass your understanding. The individuals in those documents are more than just financial experts and government officials. They are connected to a greater entity that extends beyond the boundaries of France." "And you are involved in it as well, aren't you?" Marcelle reacted with a sudden movement, but it was brief. She said, "I used to be part of them, but not anymore. I disassociated myself from them when I came across you. However, Albert, they will not give up. They will target you, and they will not hesitate to harm anyone you love." Albert approached her, moving across the room until he was just a few inches away. He questioned, "Why should I place my trust in you at this moment?" "She whispered softly, her voice trembling, saying, "I love you." After a long time, Albert found himself hesitating. He had always avoided developing feelings for anyone since his childhood. However, Marcelle had managed to make an impact on him, and her act of betrayal hurt him more than any other injury he had experienced before. Before he had a chance to reply, the door was suddenly flung open. Luc entered in a rage, his face red with anger. Julien, Celine, and Etienne followed behind him, their faces impossible to read. Albert, we have an issue," Luc said angrily as he threw a newspaper on the table. The headline of the newspaper stated: *Robbery at Société Générale—Proof of Government Corruption Uncovered.*" The documents were disclosed without permission. Albert looked at the newspaper in shock and silence. The worst fear that he had came true - the documents were exposed, and the results would be disastrous. Every confidential detail was now known to the public. There was no time left to strategise or negotiate. It was now solely about staying alive. Marcelle's gaze shifted towards Albert, displaying a blend of fear and acceptance on her face. She informed Albert that she had previously attempted to caution him, stating that their adversaries consistently outwitted them. Luc angrily hit the table, causing the newspaper to fly off. He demanded to know who disclosed the information and if Marcelle was behind it, accusing her of betraying them. Marcelle exclaimed, "Absolutely not! You're missing the point. There is a group within that organization who did not intend to pay, but instead wanted to make a statement. By leaking the files, they have seized control. As a result, they will target individuals who are knowledgeable about the situation." Albert was overcome with conflicting thoughts. The leak had disrupted their plans, but it was not only the files that were important at this point - they were now in danger as they had become targets. The individuals mentioned in those documents, the mysterious figures who worked in secrecy, would not accept any challenges to their authority. They would not think twice about getting rid of a few criminals who had stolen from them. "Etienne," Albert said, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the room. He requested for more details. Albert wanted to understand the identities of these individuals and their proximity to discovering their whereabouts. Etienne agreed, taking out his phone to make calls as he left the room. Meanwhile, Julien remained by the door with crossed arms and a serious expression. He stressed the importance of disappearing in order to survive, pointing out that staying in France would only increase their risk of being caught. Albert shook his head and expressed his opinion that running away would not help solve their problems, as they would eventually be found. He emphasised the importance of coming up with a strategic plan that would take their pursuers by surprise. Luc walked back and forth in the room, emitting waves of anger. He expressed his concern to Albert, stating that there is no time to make plans due to the threat from powerful enemies, leaving them vulnerable. Marcelle whispered softly, almost inaudibly, as she mentioned a potential escape route that was considered to be dangerous. Everyone looked towards her with suspicion evident on their faces. Albert inquired with a narrowed gaze, "What is it that you are referring to?" Marcelle paused briefly before carrying on. She mentioned a man, a prominent figure in the organisation named **Victor Lemoine**. He is among the few who could possibly be open to discussions. If we can connect with him, he may propose offering protection in return for a favour. Luc laughed in disbelief. He questioned the idea of relying on a mysterious power broker to help them. He expressed concerns about the possibility of the broker betraying them and harming them. Marcelle gazed at Albert with a pleading expression in her eyes. She explained that Victor operates by a unique set of rules, placing high importance on loyalty and valuable information. She believed that if they could provide something of value to Victor, he would view them as valuable allies rather than potential rivals. Julien inquired, infused with doubt, about the specific offerings we provide to him. Marcelle paused to inhale deeply. She confidently stated, "I am familiar with their operations, the individuals implicated, as well as their vulnerabilities. I can provide him with exclusive insights." Albert felt his heart constrict. He was uncomfortable with Marcelle risking herself, but it was evident that they had limited choices. The leakage had initiated a series of events, and now they were running out of time. Albert inquired if Victor was trusted, speaking in a controlled manner. Marcelle agreed, stating that she has more trust in him compared to the others. She mentioned that he is practical and only acts when there is a clear advantage. Albert considered the dangers carefully in his thoughts. If Victor could provide safety, it might give them the opportunity to gather themselves and plan their next step. However, if Marcelle was mistaken, it could result in falling into a potentially dangerous situation. "Okay," Albert eventually stated. "We will get in touch with Victor. However, if something doesn't seem right, we will withdraw." Luc quietly expressed his thoughts without protesting. Celine, who was busy with her laptop, looked up. "We require a venue for our meeting. It should be in a public setting but with proper supervision. We must avoid any unexpected occurrences." Marcelle assured, "I will take care of it. Victor is only willing to meet under his conditions, but I can ensure that it will be at a neutral location.
Chapter 3: The Encounter
Two days after that, the team arrived in Monte Carlo, a luxurious city that felt completely different from the stress they were experiencing. Marcelle had organized a gathering at a exclusive casino belonging to one of Victor’s business partners. The glimmering lights of the Riviera sparkled during the evening, casting reflections on the clear waters of the Mediterranean, however, the stunning view did not help to relieve the tension in the atmosphere. Albert and his team arrived in groups of two, attempting to mix in with the elegant customers of the casino. The establishment was opulent, adorned with gold accents and chandeliers, a venue where transactions were carried out in private and vast sums of money could be won or lost in a single roll of the dice. Marcelle had gone ahead to check that everything was arranged properly, while Albert and the rest stayed at the bar to wait. Julien observed the crowd with caution, tapping his fingers on the smooth wooden counter. Luc whispered, "This doesn't sit well with me. It seems too neat. These individuals aren't known for being tidy." Albert had a drink of whiskey while looking around the room for any potential threats. Despite the lack of cleanliness, he acknowledged that they had no other option but to trust Victor, as Marcelle believed he was their only means of escape. At that moment, Marcelle emerged at the doorway of a secluded chamber, her facial expression impossible to interpret. She gave a single nod to Albert, indicating that all was prepared. The group rose to their feet and made their way towards the room, causing Albert's thoughts to race. He knew that falling into a potential trap was too risky. Although every fibre of his being told him to go back, he ignored those instincts. This opportunity was their most promising chance. In the private room, there was a distinct ambiance. Thick velvet curtains adorned the walls, while a sizable round table took center stage, lit by a hanging chandelier. **Victor Lemoine** sat at the table, holding a glass of wine. Victor was different from what Albert had anticipated. He appeared to be in his mid-40s and had a sharp look in his eyes along with a calm and friendly smile. His well-fitted suit and relaxed demeanor suggested that he was confident and untroubled. "Victor welcomed Albert Marchand with a smooth, silk-like voice, mentioning that he has heard a lot about him." Albert agreed with a nod, choosing to stay quiet while sitting in front of Victor. The other members of the team sat down nervously. Marcelle, standing nearby, kept a close eye on Victor, as if trying to anticipate his next actions. Victor carried on, urging not to procrastinate, as he leaned back in his seat. He mentioned that there was something he desired, and in exchange, he could provide protection. However, he made it clear that there was no room for negotiation as the stolen files caused a lot of trouble and put the person in danger. Albert inquired if the person did not possess the same quality, sounding calm but inquisitive. Victor grinned. "I work in business. It wouldn't make sense to get rid of you. You have worth to me if you handle this correctly." Albert's eyes squinted as he asked, "What are you looking for?" Victor responded by saying that he is aware that the recipient still possesses some files that were not disclosed. He requested these files, as well as Marcelle's complete assistance in resolving the situation. In exchange, he promised to ensure that the recipient and their team will be looked after. Luc seemed uneasy, clearly not happy with the direction of the conversation. He asked, "What happens next? Do we simply vanish and trust that your friends won't come searching for us?" Victor's smile weakened a little. He assured, "You will have my protection. Nobody within the group will harm you while I am around. However, if you betray me... well, let's just say, disappearing will be the least of your concerns." The room became quiet. Albert sensed the pressure of all eyes on him, anticipating his choice. Finally, he expressed, "We will provide you with the documents. However, we will retain the funds. This was agreed upon as part of the arrangement." Victor's smile came back. "Completed," he said. As they finalised the agreement, Albert couldn't rid himself of the suspicion that they had entered into a pact with the devil. Victor was risky, and there was no assurance that he would fulfil his promise. Nevertheless, at the moment, it was the sole choice they had available. The time after meeting Victor went by quickly. As promised, Victor got new identities for the crew, and they started hiding out, going from one safehouse to another. The attention from the robbery decreased as the public turned their focus to the political scandal caused by the leak. However, the peace did not last long. Albert had been aware from the beginning that he couldn't just leave behind his current life. The documents had made them vulnerable, and despite Victor's protection, the threats were still present. As they delved further into the situation, they found themselves increasingly caught in a complex network of deceit and manipulation that seemed impossible to break free from. Marcelle appeared increasingly distant as time went on. Their previously intense bond had faded, seemingly due to the impact of their decisions. Albert sat on the balcony of their current hideaway one night, gazing at the lights of Paris, when Marcelle joined him quietly. There was a palpable tension between them. The recent weeks had put a serious strain on their relationship. Albert mentioned that she had been distant, without actually turning to face her. He spoke with a quiet and almost defeated tone. Marcelle stood against the balcony railing, looking out at the city with a mysterious expression on her face. She turned to Albert and expressed how they have both changed since the heist, acknowledging that everything is different now. Marcelle confessed that she had believed they could manage the situation, but admitted her mistake. Albert allowed her words to linger in the atmosphere, the gravity of them enveloping him. Throughout his life, he had been a person who dominated situations, able to foresee every action and assess every potential danger. However, Marcelle's shift in attitude, the documents, Victor - they were all elements beyond his grasp. The sensation of unpredictability was something he despised. Marcelle expressed that she never intended for things to escalate to this degree. She admitted that when she started a relationship with the person, she didn't anticipate the current situation. She didn't foresee feeling like they were constantly on the verge of losing everything. Albert gazed at her, examining her face under the gentle moonlight. "You didn't anticipate developing feelings for me, did you?" She hesitated before responding. Eventually, her words were more cutting than he had anticipated. She expressed surprise at finding herself entangled in a world of deceit and peril. Albert, she asserted, they had gone too far to turn back now. For some time, neither of them said anything. The strain between them had been escalating for weeks, but Albert sensed it was about to come to a head. Despite his reluctance, he secretly acknowledged that Marcelle was correct. They had passed a threshold, and there was no way to reverse course. Albert suggested they could potentially escape, expressing uncertainty about the possibility himself. He mentioned they had the necessary funds and fake identities to vanish completely, leaving Victor and their entire past behind. Marcelle glanced at him, her eyes brimming with sorrow. She expressed that it was impossible for them to walk away as Victor would not allow it. She indicated that they are not Victor's allies but rather his pawns, who are only valued until they are no longer useful. The silence lingered between them, feeling more oppressive than before. Albert could no longer ignore the truth. Marcelle's suspicions about Victor were correct. Albert had witnessed Victor's strategic manipulation and control over others, treating them as pawns in a game. Albert and his team were merely instruments in Victor's plans, valuable only as long as they benefited him. Albert eventually asked if you were still on board, with a steady but tense voice. He emphasized the importance of sticking together in order to overcome the challenges ahead. Marcelle's expression became gentler, and momentarily, the icy and distant demeanor she had displayed appeared to falter. She extended her hand, gently placing it on his arm. "I stand by you, Albert. But we must be cautious. We cannot rely on anyone – not Victor, not the crew, not even ourselves." Albert looked confused and asked, "What are you trying to say?" Marcelle paused to inhale deeply. She mentioned how she observed the rest of the group feeling unsettled, including Luc, Julien, and Celine. They no longer have the same level of trust in you as before. It seems they suspect you of striking a deal with Victor without informing them, leading to discussions about you behind your back. Albert's eyes grew darker. He had a feeling that there was something wrong with the crew, but he had not known that the situation had worsened significantly. "Are you suggesting that they are plotting something?" Marcelle agreed with a nod. She mentioned that Luc is the leader of the group and believes that you are too friendly with Victor, possibly betraying them to ensure your own safety. Julien has always been faithful to Luc, and Celine prioritizes her own interests. Albert tightened his fists, feeling a mix of anger and frustration building up within him. The crew had always been like a close-knit family, but now it seemed like they were falling apart and becoming hostile towards him. He wondered about their intentions. "They are biding their time for the perfect opportunity. They believe that by removing you from the equation, they can negotiate a deal with Victor directly." Albert got up and started walking back and forth on the tiny balcony, his thoughts racing. He was determined to prevent this from occurring. If the crew rebelled against him, everything would crumble. They had put in so much effort, taken so many risks, to allow it to all go to waste now. Marcelle insisted that prompt action is necessary to prevent their enemies from acting first. She believed that by isolating Luc and persuading Julien and Celine that he is the main danger, they could prevent the situation from escalating. Albert halted his pacing and turned towards her, questioning, "And what if that doesn't succeed?" Marcelle looked directly into his eyes with a determined expression. She stated that they would do whatever necessary to stay alive. The following day, Albert organized a gathering with the team. He sensed the apprehension in the atmosphere as Luc, Julien, and Celine gathered at the table, their gazes cautious. Marcelle stood beside him, offering silent yet unwavering assistance. Albert started by stating that there was an issue, while maintaining a composed and controlled tone. He mentioned that the documents had been exposed, leading to increased scrutiny on their actions. Victor was monitoring them closely, and if they didn't handle the situation correctly, they could all face dire consequences. Luc sat back in his chair with his arms crossed over his chest and asked Albert what his plan was. Albert maintained eye contact, speaking confidently. He stated that the strategy remains unchanged - they will continue collaborating with Victor until they have sufficient leverage to end the partnership smoothly. However, it is crucial for them to remain united. Turning against each other at this point would play into Victor's hands. Julien adjusted his position uneasily, casting a quick glance at Luc. "What if we have doubts about Victor? Or about you?" Albert squinted his eyes and asked Julien, "What exactly are you attempting to convey?" Luc grinned, leaning in with a menacing look in his eye. He implied that perhaps we are fed up with being used by you, Albert. You have been getting close to Victor while the rest of us are unaware of your intentions. What's preventing you from making a deal with him and abandoning us? Beside Albert, Marcelle became tense, but he raised his hand as a signal for her to remain silent. He asked, "Do you truly believe that I would betray you? Considering all that we have experienced together?" Luc's grin grew wider. "People can change, especially when they are in a desperate situation." The room became filled with a dense silence. Albert sensed the tension increasing, with unspoken accusations lingering in the air like a time bomb ready to explode. Celine calmly interjected, emphasising the importance of the situation. She reminded everyone of the need to stay united and not to accuse each other. Celine suggested that they should listen to Albert's plan, if he has one. Albert agreed with appreciation for her help. The strategy is straightforward. We need to gather more information on Victor's activities, identify his true adversaries, and use that knowledge to secure our release. However, we must proceed cautiously. Acting prematurely could result in all of us being killed before we have a chance to act. Julien appeared hesitant, but Luc remained unconvinced. He questioned, "How can we be sure that you are not collaborating with Victor already? Is this simply a ploy to manipulate us into compliance?" Albert lost his temper. He forcefully placed his hands on the table, with anger visible in his eyes. He stated that if he had intended to deceive the other person, he would have already done so. He stressed the importance of unity in order to successfully complete the plan. The sudden outburst left the room in a state of shock. Luc, too, appeared surprised by the strong response from Albert. However, as the atmosphere started to relax, the entrance to the shelter suddenly swung open and Etienne stumbled inside, drenched in blood. His complexion was ashen and he was struggling to breathe. "Victor... " Etienne exclaimed, falling to the ground. "They are on their way... they are aware..." Panic quickly swept through the room. Celine hurried to be by Etienne's side, but unfortunately, he had already passed away. Albert's brain started working overtime. If Victor was aware of their location, it indicated one thing: they had been double-crossed. "But by whom?"
Chapter 4: The Net Closes In
Albert and Marcelle were next to Etienne's body, with the crew still feeling the shock. Julien looked visibly shaken, his face pale and his hands shaking as he leaned against the wall. Celine remained composed, but fear was evident in her wide eyes. Luc appeared unfazed, though his clenched jaw hinted at hidden anger. Luc suggested that he was being followed, implying that someone must have been tracking them in order to know their whereabouts. Marcelle responded sharply, saying that Etienne was cautious and wouldn't have been followed unless someone had informed them in advance. The suggestion was left unspoken. Luc glanced towards Albert, his eyes showing suspicion. He suggested that perhaps someone from within gave the information. Albert was furious. He questioned if it was believable that he would betray his own team. Luc's smile was icy. He believed you were more threatening than any of us had anticipated. Before Albert could reply, the sound of footsteps getting closer could be heard outside. It was apparent that someone was approaching at a rapid pace. Julien whispered urgently, his voice filled with increasing panic, as he said, "They have arrived!" Albert looked at the crew, his thoughts running quickly. They needed to act promptly. "Take anything you can. We're departing immediately." The sound of footsteps outside became louder, the distinct noise of boots hitting the pavement. The approaching person was not moving slowly. It was not a negotiation, but rather a surprise attack. Luc was already standing up, placing a gun into the waistband of his jeans. Celine quickly picked up her laptop, her fingers shaking as she placed it into a bag, while Julien took a small duffel bag from under the table, its contents already prepared for emergencies. Albert calmly ordered Marcelle to come with him, his voice sharp yet composed, disguising the sense of urgency he felt inside. Marcelle nodded without any delay and trailed behind him. The emergency exit they had prepared was concealed behind a fake wall at the rear of the room, leading into the underground sewers that twisted beneath the city. Although not luxurious, this escape route had proven to be life-saving in the past. As they approached the entrance, Luc gave Albert a furious look. "I hope this isn't one of your tricks, Albert. If this is a trap, I promise—" Albert snapped at Luc, telling him there's no time for his paranoid behaviour. He suggested saving the hate for later, in case they manage to survive. "He opened the door and walked ahead, with Marcelle and the others following closely. The chilly air in the underground tunnels enveloped them, feeling wet and heavy. The noise of flowing water bounced off the walls, blending with the faint sound of footsteps coming from the hiding place above. Albert was aware that their time was running out." Celine inquired about our destination, her voice tense as they quickly moved along the narrow passageway. Albert responded, "Let's head out of the city. There is a secure hideout in the mountains where we can gather and strategize our next steps." While delving further into the tunnel system, Albert's thoughts were running wild. Etienne was their most reliable source of information, consistently cautious and always ahead of the game. The fact that Victor was aware of their whereabouts indicated that someone had leaked the information to him. It was likely that this informant was nearby. "He looked at Marcelle, who was running alongside him, her expression showing determination. He wished to have faith in her, to rely on her, but doubts started creeping in. Was she the one leaking information? Or was Luc involved in a more intricate scheme?" The noise of gunshots reverberating down the tunnel ahead of them disrupted his train of thought. Julien yelled loudly in panic that they were in the tunnels. "Keep going!" Shouted Albert. "We're nearly at the way out." "The tunnel curved in front of them, becoming narrower as the walls crept closer. Running through the darkness, they were guided by the intermittent glow of lights hanging above. Marcelle was the first to reach the intersection, discovering the ladder that would take them to the surface. She gestured for Celine to go up first, with Julien following closely behind." "Luc paused, glancing back and forth between Albert and Marcelle. There was a brief moment where it seemed like he might reach for his gun, but then he swore quietly and began to climb." When Marcelle moved towards the ladder, Albert took hold of her arm and drew her near. He stared into her eyes, looking for the truth. He asked, "Did you have any idea this would happen?" Marcelle showed no signs of fear, but her face became more gentle, as if she comprehended the seriousness of the question. She replied, "No, Albert. I was unaware. However, we must leave this place. I stand by your side." Her tone and the look in her eyes were enough to maintain the delicate trust they had between them. At least for the time being. They ascended the ladder and found themselves in a narrow passage behind a dilapidated factory. The glow of city lights twinkled in the sky, yet the streets were strangely silent. Albert gestured for the team to crouch down as they approached the hidden black SUV parked a short distance away. As they all got into the car, Albert took the driver's seat and revved up the engine. They quickly drove away into the darkness, leaving the ambush and Etienne's lifeless body behind. The journey to the mountains was lengthy and filled with tension. The team remained quiet, burdened by the sense of betrayal looming over them. Albert noticed a growing divide among the group, their once strong bond now fragile. Each look from Luc felt like a judgement, and even Julien appeared to be avoiding close contact. Marcelle was seated next to him in the front seat, gazing ahead with a blank expression. She had been very quiet ever since they managed to get away, creating a tense atmosphere. Albert was aware that they would have to address everything eventually, such as Victor, the betrayal, and the increasing lack of trust, but at the moment, their priority was staying alive. The narrow mountain road twisted upwards towards the hills, with the headlights piercing through the fog as they ascended towards the isolated cabin that had been used as a hideout for a long time. Albert was familiar with it as it was where he had strategized numerous jobs in the past, well before the robbery that caught Victor’s eye. As they arrived at the cabin, the shadows of the forest enveloped them. The noise of the engine faded away, creating a creepy silence in the atmosphere. Albert assured everyone that they would be safe for the night as they got out of the car. He suggested that they should gather together, identify the traitor among them, and strategize for their next steps. Luc let out a derisive laugh. "Identify the source of the leak? We are all aware that you have connections to Victor, Albert. Perhaps it's necessary for us to determine if you have been deceiving us from the beginning." Albert was becoming increasingly impatient. He stated that he had not made any agreements with Victor and they were both in trouble because of him. If you can't understand that, perhaps you should consider leaving. Luc's hand moved towards his gun, hinting at a potential conflict. However, Julien intervened by inserting himself between them and raising his hands. He expressed the importance of avoiding confrontation at that moment, highlighting the need to remain united and focused. Albert nodded in agreement, showing his appreciation for Julien's efforts to calm the situation. He said, "Shall we go inside?" The small cabin, although petite, was tucked away safely within the mountains. Albert, upon entering, carefully inspected the surrounds to confirm they were not being trailed. The seclusion of the spot would provide a temporary respite, although it was not guaranteed to be permanent. The crew found their seats in the softly lit room. Marcelle started preparing coffee with careful and concentrated actions. Albert noticed the tension on her face, the weariness that had accumulated in recent days. He had the urge to have a conversation with her, to inquire about her true feelings regarding the circumstances, but time was limited. Luc walked back and forth in the room, feeling restless. He expressed his concern, saying they couldn't continue hiding indefinitely and that Victor would eventually come for them. He believed they should take the initiative and attack first. Celine inquired about the possibility of striking first, while also questioning the method by which it could be achieved. It was highlighted that there was a lack of information regarding the person who may have alerted him. Luc growled and fixed his gaze on Marcelle, implying that someone in the room was responsible. Before Albert had the chance to reply, there was a loud bang on the door, accompanied by a voice he recognised. The voice called out to Albert Marchand, indicating that it was time for a conversation. Albert stopped suddenly. It was Victor. The atmosphere in the room became tense suddenly, resembling a tight wire. Luc automatically reached for his weapon, aiming it towards the door while others looked at each other in panic. Celine whispered angrily, wondering how he managed to locate them, as she quickly glanced in Albert's direction. Albert felt his heart pounding as he looked at Marcelle, who appeared equally surprised. Had Victor been following them all along? Or did he deliberately send them to this safehouse, anticipating their arrival? Regardless, Victor was present now, and fleeing was no longer an option. Luc tightened his grip on the gun, but Albert intervened, advising him not to kill the person as it would put all of them in danger. "And what if we refuse?" Luc retorted. "Do you believe he is here for a casual conversation?" Albert was faced with a decision. Allowing Victor entry could provide an opportunity for negotiation, but Luc's warning rang true - Victor wasn't there for small talk. He had come to settle unfinished business, and Albert was aware that they were his primary target. The knocking sound was heard once more, with a greater sense of urgency. The message from the visitor was clear - there was no need to complicate things, Albert. Albert took a deep breath, considering his choices. He looked at the crew and said, "We have no other choices. I will take charge of this situation. Stay prepared in case anything goes wrong." Marcelle was staring directly into his eyes, and he momentarily noticed the fear in them. She understood the gravity of the situation. Without saying anything else, Albert made his way to the door and opened it slowly. Victor stood with two men in dark suits by his side. He had the familiar friendly smile that Albert remembered from their first encounter, but now there was a colder expression in his eyes. There was a sense of finality in the air. "Victor," Albert greeted, gesturing for him to enter. Victor walked into the cabin, looking around at the crew. He remarked, "Your cabin is quite cosy. It's a pity you've been avoiding me instead of collaborating." Albert tightened his fists, making an effort to remain composed. "We're not concealing. We just needed some time to gather ourselves." Victor chuckled and shook his head. He asked, "Regroup? Are you suggesting that they are plotting against me?" Marcelle said, you have been following us closely, her voice remaining calm. Victor looked at Marcelle with a smile, giving the impression that he was in control. The atmosphere became more tense in the room, but Albert was preoccupied with his own thoughts. While everyone was worried about the current situation, Albert was busy planning something daring - a heist that would surpass all their previous exploits. "He quickly glanced at Marcelle, then shifted his gaze to Luc, Celine, and Julien. None of them were aware of the situation yet, not even Marcelle. They were all focused on the immediate threat, but Albert was already planning for the future. However, this robbery wasn't just about wealth or influence. It was a quest for freedom—a way to break free from Victor, the oppressive lifestyle they had been leading, and the deceitful web that surrounded them." Albert inquired Victor why he would conspire against him, stating that they are allies. Although his tone was calm, his thoughts were racing. Victor's smile briefly faded, with a hint of doubt in his gaze. He remarked, "Albert, you've been avoiding something. That doesn't seem like loyalty to me." Albert inhaled deeply, preparing to engage in a strategic approach. He questioned, "Should I run or plan for a larger outcome?" Victor became intrigued and tilted his head slightly. "Bigger? I'm not sure I follow your meaning." Albert let a faint smile appear on his lips. He informed Victor that he had not been simply hiding in the cabin, but was actually strategizing. Albert offered to obtain leverage against Victor's enemies, but mentioned that it would require something significant in return, something that would benefit all parties involved. Marcelle quickly looked at Albert with surprise in her eyes. She was familiar enough with him to understand that he was not bluffing and had a plan. Victor moved nearer, curious. "I am paying attention." Albert stood up straight, embodying the mastermind role once again. He mentioned an exciting opportunity, one that surpassed the significance of the files they had previously stolen and any other task Victor had assigned. This heist had the potential to disrupt the powerful figures governing the city, accessing their wealth and confidential information. Despite the high stakes, Albert warned Victor that the operation would come with grave consequences, potentially leading to fatalities. Victor's grin grew larger. He assured Albert, "I don't fear danger. Who is the intended victim?" Albert stopped, allowing the silence to extend. He needed to proceed cautiously, being mindful not to disclose too many details too quickly. He mentioned, "The Montavani Group." The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly, with tension filling the air like static electricity. The Montavani Group was a mysterious corporation, believed to be linked to various illegal activities such as weapon trading and political dishonesty. They were beyond reach, a formidable adversary that even someone as skilled as Victor hesitated to confront. Victor's gaze became intense. "Are you suggesting we challenge Montavani? You must be out of your mind." Albert went on to say that they should not only target Montavani, but also everything else that they control, including their financial assets, political influence, and security systems. He believed that by targeting these aspects, they could severely damage Montavani and take down everything they have built. Victor carefully observed Albert for quite some time before slowly nodding. "I approve of it. However, you mentioned that people may die. What precisely are the consequences we are facing here?" Albert did not react. "Our lives. And then some." Marcelle's hand tightened on the table, and Albert, for the first time, observed a hint of fear in her eyes. She understood that the risks were greater than ever. While they had encountered peril in the past, this time was distinct. This robbery wasn't solely about money; it was intimate, and the consequences would be more severe than they had anticipated.
Chapter 5: The Starting Point of the Countdown
When Victor and his men exited the cabin, the atmosphere among Albert and the crew became tense as they contemplated the risky plan that Albert had suggested. The outcome of this dangerous game could either lead to their freedom or their demise. "What on earth was that?" Luc asked suddenly, looking at Albert with a frown. "You have just put us in danger from the Montavani Group! We are already trying to escape from Victor, and now you want to confront the most risky syndicate in the city?" Albert looked at Luc with determination in his eyes and said, "We have no choice but to do this. Victor is getting closer to us. We have to take action now, or it's game over. The Montavani robbery is our final opportunity." Marcelle folded her arms and locked eyes with Albert, feeling a mix of surprise and respect. She questioned, "You've had this all figured out from the beginning, haven't you?" Albert nodded in agreement, mentioning that he hesitated to share this information earlier because he wasn't convinced that they would make it this far. He emphasized that they were left with no alternative now and stated that if they successfully execute their plan, they will have the power to vanish permanently. He expressed a desire to escape from Victor and the constant need to be on the run. Julien leaned forward, his face looking pale. He asked, "What will happen if we don't succeed? What if we fail?" Albert took a moment before responding. The thought had been on his mind ever since he began preparing for the robbery. The Montavani Group was not to be underestimated. They had the power to make individuals vanish without a trace. Failing in their mission would result in more than just imprisonment or losing their share of the loot—it could cost them their lives. "We will not be unsuccessful," Albert eventually stated with determination in his voice. "However, you must be ready. There will be betrayal from individuals we have placed our trust in." Marcelle tensed up when she heard those words and Albert quickly looked at her. He still remembered the doubts that had been entering his mind. Even at this crucial moment, he couldn't ignore the suspicion that someone he trusted had informed Victor. In this robbery, any division among them could be the deciding factor between life and death. Luc walked around the room disdainfully. He questioned, "Betrayal? By whom? You, Albert, are the only one who has been getting close to Victor." Albert chose to disregard Luc's playful remark and instead directed his attention towards the larger objective. He emphasised the importance of gathering information, forming a team, and meticulously planning every aspect of the mission. He stressed that there was no room for mistakes, as even a single misstep could result in catastrophic consequences for all involved. In the following weeks, Albert and his team carefully devised a plan for the robbery. This endeavor was their most intricate and risky yet, requiring various levels of trickery, breaking into highly secure systems, and infiltrating the Montavani stronghold. Time was of the essence, and perfection was essential for every aspect of the operation. As the puzzle pieces started fitting together, there was a noticeable increase in tension among the team. Marcelle appeared distant, with her eyes frequently filled with unspoken thoughts. Luc openly displayed suspicion, closely monitoring Albert's actions. Celine, on the other hand, became even quieter than usual, although her keen intellect remained sharp. The night before the robbery arrived. "They had assembled at a secure location to review the last details of the plans when Marcelle broke the silence with a sense of urgency in her voice. "Albert, there is something important that you should be aware of."" Everyone looked at her, and Albert felt a shiver go down his back. Marcelle glanced at Luc before returning her gaze to Albert. "I didn't mention it before because I was uncertain," she carried on, her voice wavering briefly. "However, I have identified the person responsible for the leaks to Victor." Luc shifted his position, with a smirk appearing on his face. "I assume you will point the finger at me, right?" Marcelle shook her head and said to Luc that it wasn't him. The room fell into silence. Albert's heart started beating faster as Marcelle's eyes focused on Julien. She whispered, "His name is Julien. He has been collaborating with Victor all this time." Albert was shocked. Out of everyone in the crew, Julien had always appeared to be the most faithful and willing to obey orders. However, as Albert gazed at Julien in that moment, he could see fear, guilt, and the heavy burden of betrayal reflected in his eyes. Julien exclaimed that he had no other option, his voice shaking. Before the last robbery, Victor approached him and threatened to harm him if he didn't provide information. Reluctantly, Julien agreed because he felt he had no other choice. In an instant, Luc pulled out his gun and pointed it directly at Julien's head, threatening him with the words, "You're finished, you traitor." "Wait!" Albert called out, positioning himself between the two individuals. "We require his assistance. Julien is aware of Victor's intentions and can assist us in successfully executing this." Luc paused, his finger hovering over the trigger. "What if he deceives us once more?" Albert glanced at Julien, then turned his gaze back to Luc. "Should he betray us once more, I will personally take his life." The day of the robbery came, and the risks were at an all-time high. Albert was aware that not everyone would survive, and the burden of this fact weighed heavily on him. The team was divided, with trust broken due to Julien's treachery. Nevertheless, they had no option but to proceed. As they secretly entered the stronghold of the Montavani Group, the situation rapidly deteriorated. Alarms went off, security teams sprang into action, and there was a sudden exchange of gunfire. Amidst the pandemonium, Albert became separated from Marcelle, feeling a chilling fear creep over him. He pushed his way through numerous guards, frantically searching for her. And after that, he witnessed her presence - laying in a puddle of blood, with her wide open but no longer living eyes. Marcelle had passed away. Albert's entire world came crashing down. He fell to his knees next to her, holding her body close, his thoughts unable to comprehend the recent events. She had been his rock, his partner, and now she was no longer there. They felt let down by the lifestyle they had embraced. Before he had a chance to respond, he sensed the touch of icy metal on the back of his neck. Albert stood motionless, feeling his heart beating rapidly as the muzzle of a firearm was pushed against his skin. He raised his hands cautiously, realizing that any sudden actions could result in dire consequences. - "Stay silent," a voice quietly spoke from behind. It wasn't Luc or Julien, but Celine, someone he hadn't anticipated hearing. Albert glanced towards her, only managing to catch a brief sight of her. Her expression appeared serene, yet there was a chilly detachment in her eyes that he had not noticed before. Throughout the planning process, she had remained silent, and now he realised the reason behind it. "Is that you?" Albert murmured quietly. "Celine...why?" Celine's face remained unchanged as she aimed the gun at him. She explained to Albert that it was not about the money, but about staying alive. Victor presented her with an opportunity to escape from her current lifestyle. She just needed to provide him with information, similar to what Julien was doing. While Albert was busy orchestrating things, she was the one observing from afar. Albert felt his stomach clench. He had regarded Celine as the mastermind, but now it seemed she had deceived them all. "Marcelle..." He struggled to speak. "Did you...?" Celine glanced briefly, yet she maintained eye contact. Marcelle's death was unintended, but it became necessary due to the chaotic situation. The choice was between saving herself or Marcelle. Albert's hands shook as he balled them into fists. "There was no need for you to do that." "Yes, I did," responded Celine, her voice filled with frost. Victor assured me of something that you could never provide - a fresh start. A life where I don't have to constantly flee or conceal myself. And by the end of tonight, I'll have all the necessary resources to vanish permanently. Albert was frantically thinking of an escape route, but he understood Celine's actions all too well. He was aware that she would not hesitate to use the gun if he intervened. At that instant, Albert experienced the intense pain of betrayal. He felt overwhelmed by the betrayals of Julien and now Celine. His meticulously made plans had fallen apart, and with Marcelle's death, the only person he had faith in was no longer there. Before Albert could say anything, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the hallway. Celine quickly looked towards the noise, and in that moment, Albert acted swiftly. He turned his body, taking hold of the gun barrel and pulling it away from her. Celine staggered backwards, surprise evident on her face as Albert pointed the gun at her. For a brief moment, both of them stayed still. The sense of betrayal was palpable in the atmosphere. Celine looked at him with pleading eyes, but Albert's thoughts were clouded with anger and sadness. Albert repeated that he didn't need to do this, speaking quietly and with anguish in his voice. Celine tried to speak, but no words came out. At that moment, she realised there was no way to make up for her actions. Albert hesitated with his finger poised over the trigger, feeling his heart thumping inside his chest. He had never desired to harm someone he held affection for, but Celine had made her decision. And now, he was forced to do the same. Another voice interjected before he could make a decision, saying "Albert, please don't." Luc was positioned at the far end of the corridor with his gun in hand, although it wasn't directed towards anyone. He had a stern look on his face, yet there seemed to be a hint of compassion or pardon in his gaze. "Luc stated that she is not deserving of our attention," he said as he cautiously moved forward. "Our priority is to complete the task and leave this place unharmed. This is what Marcelle would have desired." Albert's hand shook as he pointed the gun at Celine. The burden of everything - the betrayal, the sorrow, the difficult decisions - weighed heavily on him. However, Luc's words cut through the anger clouding his mind. He then lowered the gun, his chest rising and falling with emotion. Celine gazed at him with an expression that was difficult to interpret. Albert could discern a mix of fear and relief in her eyes. Without uttering a word, she slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness of the hallway. Albert looked at Luc, feeling overwhelmed with thoughts. "We have to leave immediately," he said. Celine had left and Marcelle's body was still there, so Albert and Luc navigated the chaotic Montavani compound. The alarms and gunfire could be heard reverberating through the halls, but Albert paid little attention to it. His main priority was to escape safely and complete their mission. They arrived at the central chamber, where Julien stood anxiously next to the control panel. His eyes grew wide at the sight of the bloodstains on Albert's shirt and the detached, icy expression in his eyes. Julien inquired about Marcelle's whereabouts, although his tone indicated that he was anticipating the answer. Albert announced in a monotone voice that Celine had passed away and urged others to complete the task and leave without any further elaboration. Julien's complexion turned pale, yet he gave a nod and swiftly entered the last code into the vault's security system. The large door made a creaking noise as it opened, exposing numerous lockboxes, bundles of money, and data storage devices that were essential to the Montavani empire. Albert acted promptly without any delay. He quickly collected the necessary information, while Luc stood guard at the entrance. Julien also assisted, although his hands were shaking, still affected by the unfolding circumstances. While packing the last drives into bags, Albert understood that this robbery signified more than just stealing. It marked the start of the downfall for the Montavani Group as well as for themselves. Albert, with a strained voice, urged to depart, stating that they have all the necessary items. "They returned through the compound, evading guards and security checks. As they neared the exit, the noise of loud footsteps caused them to stop. Victor appeared." Albert's heart rate increased. If Victor was present, it indicated that Celine had not been successful in concealing her actions. This also meant that they only had a short amount of time, possibly just seconds, before Victor fully comprehended the extent of the betrayal. Luc whispered under his breath, holding his gun firmly, as they neared their destination. Albert took the lead, focused on survival. They were on the brink of success. The robbery had been completed, causing the downfall of the Montavani Group. With the information they had stolen, they could disappear, beyond Victor's grasp. As they approached the exit, they heard a sudden gunshot. Albert looked back and saw Julien falling to the ground with blood seeping from his chest. Victor stood behind him with a smoking gun. Victor's voice was strangely calm as he appeared, accompanied by his companions, asking if you really believed he would allow you to leave without consequence. Albert's breathing stopped suddenly as his thoughts quickened, seeing Luc aim his gun in preparation for a gunfight. Victor grinned with a hint of malice. "You have performed admirably, Albert. However, this is the point where it all comes to a conclusion." Albert glanced at Luc, who subtly nodded in comprehension, indicating that they both understood the situation. It was no longer solely about staying alive, but rather, it was the ultimate showdown marking the conclusion of a lengthy and violent journey. "You don't need to go through with this, Victor," Albert stated calmly. "Let us leave. You can have your empire, and we will vanish." Victor's smile disappeared, giving way to a cold and calculated expression. "You possess information that is dangerous. I cannot allow you to survive." Albert's grip on the gun in his pocket became stronger as he realized that trying to reason with Victor was futile. He understood that there was only one solution to the situation. Without any prior notice, Luc suddenly fired his weapon and struck one of Victor's associates directly in the chest. The room instantly descended into pandemonium as gunshots rang out, reverberating throughout the entire building. Albert took cover and started shooting back while Luc protected him. Victor hid behind a pillar and his men retaliated with great accuracy. During the confusion, Albert spotted his opportunity. He took aim, shot, and Victor collapsed. Everything fell silent for a short time. Luc put down his weapon, panting heavily while gazing at Albert. He stated, "The end has come." Albert got up gradually, feeling the weight of sadness in his heart as he surveyed the bodies strewn around him. Marcelle was no longer there. Julien had passed away. And Celine had disappeared into the darkness. "They had successfully completed the robbery. However, they couldn't help but wonder about the consequences. After the chaos, Albert and Luc were left standing in the quiet compound, gasping for breath. The violence, the deceit, it had all unraveled in a brutal ending. Victor was lying still on the ground, his dead eyes staring up at the ceiling. The leader who had pursued them for ages was now gone, but the triumph seemed empty. Luc stated that they had successfully completed the task, however, his voice lacked any sense of victory. He looked at the ruins of their existence and saw the bodies of their acquaintances and adversaries intertwined in death, unable to be differentiated. Albert wiped away the sweat and dirt from his face, his hands shaking from the rush of adrenaline and the gravity of the recent events. He couldn't stop thinking about Marcelle - her smile, the way she constantly pushed and challenged him. Now she was no longer there, a victim of the world they had created together. "We must depart," whispered Albert, his voice just audible over the buzzing in his ears. "The Montavani Group will pursue us, and Victor's henchmen won't remain defeated for much longer." Luc nodded in acknowledgement. They collected whatever sparse belongings they could, including the hard drives and cash, but abandoned the aspirations of success they had previously pursued. In this existence, there was no longer any prospect of fame, only the necessity of staying alive. Leaving the compound, Albert was overwhelmed by the realization of his losses. The betrayal of Celine was painful, Julien's death lingered in his thoughts, and Marcelle's absence created a void that seemed impossible to overcome. Albert and Luc quietly drove throughout the night, feeling the heavy tension between them, although neither spoke about it. They had no specific destination in mind, only wanting to escape. Escaping from the memories of the bodies, the blood, and the shadows of their past. As the sun started to rise, they finally reached the edge of the city, weighed down by the burden of their last job—the heist. Luc finally spoke up after a period of silence, asking: "What do we do next?" Albert gazed into the distance, his eyes fixed on the horizon. He stated confidently, "We can vanish. With our finances and power, we are free to travel to any destination." Luc looked worried as he glanced at him while he was driving. "So, you want to disappear completely? Despite all that we have gone through together?" Albert took his time before responding. He had dedicated many years to pursuing the concept of freedom, yet now that he was on the verge of attaining it, it seemed unfulfilling. What was the purpose of breaking free if there was no destination to head towards? The absence of Marcelle, his friends, and the lack of companions to celebrate with made it all seem pointless. "Victor has died. The Montavani Group is going to be in disarray. We have all the necessary resources," Luc remarked, frustration evident in his voice. "It seems as though we have suffered a defeat despite having all we require." Albert quietly mentioned that they lost more than they gained, which is why they did it. Luc fell silent for a moment, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. "What's the plan, Albert? Do we vanish into obscurity and act as if nothing happened?" Albert shook his head and stated that they will complete what they began. Luc gazed at him with a puzzled expression on his face. He asked, "What do you mean? We've already successfully accomplished the most significant robbery of our lives." Albert looked at him with a determined expression in his eyes. He explained that although they had caused significant damage to the Montavani Group, they would surely bounce back as they always do. If they were to vanish at this point, the group would undoubtedly track them down. Therefore, it was crucial to completely dismantle the Montavani Group. Luc's eyes widened as he heard Albert mention the topic of war. He reminded Albert that they had barely survived the previous encounter and questioned if it was wise to engage with their enemies once more. Albert clenched his jaw as he expressed his frustration.
He mentioned that Marcelle had been killed and all they had built together had been destroyed.He acknowledged that if they chose to flee, they would be on the run indefinitely.However, he believed that by dismantling their enemy's empire, they could achieve liberation. Luc gazed at him for a considerable period of time before letting out a sigh. "You truly mean it, don't you?" Albert agreed by nodding his head and responded, "I have never been more serious than now." Chapter 6: A Competition in a race In the weeks that came after, Albert and Luc started preparing for their next steps, understanding that this decisive moment could either grant them freedom or lead to their downfall. Recognizing that they couldn't handle it by themselves, particularly against the Montavani Group, they decided to reconnect with previous connections and past supporters who harboured animosity towards the organisation. Gradually, a fresh partnership was formed. Nadia, an expert hacker with a grudge against the Montavani family, was one of the earliest individuals to join them. She had previously managed their digital operations, but decided to keep a low profile after they deceived her. Albert discovered her in a shabby flat on the edges of Paris, engrossed in numerous screens and outsmarting everyone present with her quick thinking. Nadia inquired, without lifting her eyes from the laptop, if the intention was to bring down Montavani. She observed that one must be either brave or foolish to attempt such a feat. Albert responded with a slight smile, suggesting that it could be a combination of both factors. He mentioned that they have an advantage and can target their weaknesses. Nadia lifted her gaze at last, her brown eyes examining Albert's expression. "You are courageous, I must admit. However, defeating Montavani requires accuracy rather than bravery. To truly bring them down, it takes more than weapons and a vendetta. You must target their financial resources." Luc leaned against the wall and added, "This is where you can help. We must target their finances and bring their empire down." Nadia's fingers swiftly moved across the keys while she pondered their offer. "I am capable of accomplishing this task. However, it will require a significant amount of time. Their security measures are stringent, and we will need to gain internal access." Albert agreed by nodding his head. He mentioned that they have already begun working on the issue and have some important individuals in Montavani's close group who could potentially betray him if offered the appropriate incentive. Nadia smiled smugly. She advised to be cautious when dealing with money as Montavani can hold grudges for a long time. Albert responded with equal iciness, "We don't either." Albert had a nagging feeling that something was amiss as the new plan was revealed. Despite the strong crew and well-thought-out plan, the memories of Marcelle's death, Julien's betrayal, and Celine's disappearance haunted him. He had faith in Luc and now Nadia, but the past betrayals had made him cautious. The evening prior to the last mission, Albert was by himself on a rooftop, gazing at the city below, feeling the chill of the wind on his skin. Throughout his career, he had been known for his ability to stay in charge and predict events before they happened, but on this occasion, he felt a sense of unease. The outcome seemed far less certain this time, with success and failure hanging in the balance. Luc joined him on the roof, the sound of his boots reverberating on the concrete. "Are you prepared for this?" Albert remained silent for a moment. He gazed out at the horizon, feeling the burden of the approaching storm weighing him down. He expressed uncertainty about their chances of survival this time around. Luc furrowed his brow. He asked Albert, "You used to always say we would succeed. What's different now?" Albert responded quietly, stating that they were not only planning a heist, but also preparing to challenge an empire. He mentioned that war inevitably brings consequences. Luc moved nearer, his face displaying seriousness. "No matter what occurs, we are in this together. We will complete what we initiated." Albert gave a nod, feeling his determination strengthen. "United." However, Albert was aware that not all of them would survive, despite what he mentioned earlier. The Montavani Group was known for their ruthlessness and would not easily surrender. The ultimate betrayal awaited in the approaching final chapter. The proposal was straightforward yet risky. Nadia intended to infiltrate Montavani's financial networks, siphoning funds and revealing their illegal activities to the authorities. Concurrently, Albert, Luc, and a small group would attack Montavani's primary base, eliminating their top officials and preventing any possibility of reconstruction. The night of the operation came, and everything was happening according to plan. Nadia was working diligently at her computer, the sound of her typing echoing in the room. Albert and Luc stealthily made their way through the darkness with their team, approaching Montavani's headquarters. Upon entering the central area of the compound, gunfire broke out. Albert swiftly took down guards with precision. Luc followed closely, protecting their side. They felt a surge of adrenaline as they pushed further into the enemy stronghold. However, in the middle of all the confusion, Albert's biggest fear materialised. Luc turned around and pointed his gun at Albert rather than the guards. For a moment, everything froze. Albert's brain found it difficult to understand the situation taking place. Luc, his longest-standing friend and loyal companion, had betrayed him. Luc's voice was cold and lacking the camaraderie they had once shared, as he questioned whether they had honestly expected them to walk away from the situation. Albert felt his heart racing in his chest when he suddenly understood the situation. He asked, "Luc, why?" Luc grinned, his eyes betraying something sinister and devious. "Survival has always been the priority, Albert. While you aimed to destroy the entire system, my ambition is to come out on top once everything crumbles." Albert gripped his gun tightly, his thoughts racing. The sense of betrayal he felt was profound, surpassing any wrongdoing by Celine or Julien. Albert stood still, feeling his heart pounding in his chest as he stood before Luc, who was now in control of the situation. The sense of betrayal pierced him deeply, more than any emotion he had experienced previously. However, he made a conscious decision not to reveal any vulnerability. Instead, he remained composed and let Luc continue speaking, giving him the illusion of power. Luc continued to taunt, suggesting that he would not allow the other person to escape with everything. He emphasized that the person has always been the strategist, but would be helpless without him. He claimed that he would seize control of Montavani to transform it into a formidable force, a goal they could never have reached together. Albert's mind was racing as he thought about each word, trying to make sense of all the observations he had made in the weeks before this moment. The small looks, the late-night conversations, and Luc's insistence on taking a more forceful approach were all coming together. It was clear to Albert now that Luc was not only ambitious but also prepared to do whatever it takes to gain control, even if it meant destroying everything they had worked for. Albert took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, and grinned. "Do you honestly believe you have outwitted me, Luc? You are correct in one aspect – you are ambitious. However, you are also impulsive. Did you believe I wouldn't pick up on the clues? That I wouldn't be ready?" Luc looked confused and uncertain as he asked, "I'm not sure I understand. Can you please explain?" At that moment, Albert exposed his hidden advantage. He disclosed, "I possess duplicates of all our discussions from the past month. I have been keeping a record of everything." There was a pause as he allowed his words to have their intended impact. He continued, "Each scheme you devised, every act of treachery you planned, each agreement you made. I even possess information about the secure locations you've established, the individuals you've been attempting to exclude me from. All it takes is for me to hit 'send' and the entire Montavani Group will be aware of your true identity." Luc's expression changed from being sure of himself to feeling afraid, as he suddenly understood that he had underestimated Albert greatly. "You wouldn't have the courage to do it." Albert confidently moved forward. He challenged Luc by offering him one final opportunity. Luc could either leave peacefully or face the consequences of being revealed as a traitor. The decision was left in Luc's hands. Luc's hold on his weapon became firmer as he considered his choices. Albert could discern the inner turmoil mirrored in his gaze. He had previously looked up to Luc's sharp decision-making skills, but now they were tainted by a desire for more and a sense of disloyalty. The individual he had once been allies with, the person he had placed his faith in, was gradually changing into a mere shell of who he used to be. "You're not being truthful," Luc responded at last, his tone lacking confidence. "You cannot simply discard all that we have worked hard to achieve for the sake of seeking revenge." "Is that your interpretation of the situation?" Albert responded, shaking his head. He explained that this is not about seeking revenge, but rather about ensuring survival. If you decide to follow this course of action, you won't be able to change your mind later. Albert is offering you a chance to make the correct decision. - At one point, there was a noticeable tension in the air.- Subsequently, Luc slightly lowered his gun, showing a crack in his tough exterior.- He then asked, "What is it that you desire from me?"- The atmosphere was charged with uncertainty.- Luc hesitated and his bravado started to fade.- He then questioned the other person's intentions.- A feeling of suspense filled the room.- Luc's tough exterior began to waiver as he showed vulnerability.- He demanded to know the motives behind the confrontation.- There was a palpable sense of anticipation in the air.- Luc visibly softened, showing a more human side.- Interestingly, he began to open up about his feelings.- The tension in the room seemed to lessen slightly.- Luc's demeanor shifted as he unexpectedly showed vulnerability.- He then bravely asked for clarification.- The tension in the air was finally broken as Luc started to show emotion.- Luc let his guard down, revealing his true emotions.- The air was thick with anticipation, as Luc's façade crumbled.- Luc's tough exterior began to crack, revealing vulnerability.- He nervously asked for clarification. "Easy. You move on from Montavani, and you abandon this existence. You vanish. I will ensure that all traces are removed. We are both aware of your ability to thrive without the Montavani identity." Luc paused, looking back at the disorder in the compound, where his previous life was falling apart. However, at that instant, Albert noticed a glimpse of the friend he used to know. Luc expressed disbelief in a serious manner, questioning if he would be allowed to leave without any hesitation. "Think of it as a kindness," Albert responded. "It's your escape before you are pursued by your soldiers like a ghost. This is the only solution to prevent the consequences." The internal struggle of Luc was evident in his gaze, causing Albert to briefly consider that he might accept the offer. However, Luc suddenly underwent a change, as a sense of rebellion sparked within him. Luc's voice grew stern as he questioned whether Albert believed he could simply walk away from their actions. Despite the turmoil, he remained resolute, pointing his gun at Albert and asserting that he will not allow him to control his destiny. Albert let out a sigh as he felt disappointment wash over him. He then said, "So, you've made your decision." Instantaneously, both men lifted their guns, causing the world to appear to move in slow motion. Their previous camaraderie and partnership were forgotten as they faced each other as adversaries in a life-or-death confrontation, knowing that only one of them would survive. Gunshots rang out as they both fired their guns at the same time. The loud sound reverberated down the corridor, overpowering all other noises. Albert experienced a sudden ache in his shoulder as he stumbled backwards, causing Luc to yell out and collapse to the floor. The rush of time returned, with adrenaline surging through Albert as he pushed through the discomfort, motivated by the realization that he couldn't afford to lose everything at that moment. He fell down to the floor, holding his shoulder, and gazed at Luc, who was gasping for breath with blood collecting underneath him. The act of betrayal had led to a violent outcome, and the individual he used to consider a friend was now facing the consequences. Albert, with a strained voice, expressed that he had hoped to avoid the current situation but was left with no other option. Luc coughed, his lips dotted with blood. He expressed his belief that Albert did not comprehend the situation, and warned that there would be consequences for his actions. Albert shook his head, feeling pain but remaining resolute. He told Luc that their situation was finished and that Luc's decision led them here. Albert felt that Luc had miscalculated his determination to protect what little remained of his life. Luc's breath became shallower, and his eyes darkened as he tried to speak. He said, "You... you're foolish. They will come after you. You will never be able to evade this." Albert responded, his voice firm, stating that he is no longer running and is now asserting his authority. With Luc lying on the ground, Albert paused to regain his breath. The adrenaline rush was dissipating, giving way to a sense of calm. He had finally broken free from his past. As he grabbed his phone, prepared to share the recordings with his law enforcement contacts, he caught sight of a gentle voice speaking behind him. "Albert." He looked at Nadia who was standing there, with a look of horror and disbelief on her face. She asked, "What has just occurred?" "It's finished," he uttered, attempting to compose himself. "Luc deceived me. He believed he could claim everything as his own." Nadia glanced at Luc's lifeless body before turning her gaze back to Albert. She then told him, "There was no need for you to take his life." "I understand," Albert said with a pained expression, acknowledging the gravity of his decision. "However, I had no other option but to choose." Nadia whispered softly, asking if the person has changed and is no longer the same. Albert shook his head, feeling pain still coming from his shoulder. He expressed that he needed to transform and cannot remain unaware if he wants to stay alive. As they walked around the complex, they could hear the sounds of the increasing chaos. The Montavani Group was on their way to find them, so they had to act quickly. Albert was thinking quickly, planning their next moves. He believed that accessing the server room was crucial. By erasing the records and ensuring everything vanished, they could potentially reset and begin anew. "That won't be a simple task," Nadia cautioned, her tone grave. "They anticipate our attempts, it's a trap we would be walking into." "Albert declared, filled with determination, that we will outsmart them for the final time. He vowed not to allow them to emerge victorious."
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