Chapter 74 Cracking The Code

• It was nearly dawn now. He hadn’t slept the entire night.
• His mind was racing, heavy with stress, rage, and the weight of betrayal. Sleep wasn’t an option—not when the enemy was still out there, moving in the shadows. He had a theory, a gut feeling born of experience and sharp observation. But theories weren’t enough. Not in his world. He needed proof before naming a traitor—because a single wrong move could collapse everything he’d built. The power, the loyalty, the survival of the Devil Gang… all of it hung by a thread.
• After changing into fresh clothes at one of his hidden safehouses, he drove straight to his office, his jaw clenched, determination burning in his eyes.