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Jack then sat on the couch a little relaxedly; he finally found some rat; it was from the gutter 300 meters downwards.

Jack commanded them to be everywhere around the hotel, and if they see someone with today's clothing, they can send a signal to Jack.

Jack then saw a beautiful waitress entering the room with a food cart. Seeing the messy suite, the waitress called the room service with her pocket phone with one call.

Jack just gestured for her to put the food down on the tea table, then he ate the whole thing and tried to think who could send Assassin after him.

As he was thinking about those assassins, his phone rang; Jack received the call as it was from Dev Swami.

"Jack, my son, the Shepherd of India, might try something as we fought over that island allocation. He wanted to give the island to someone from the USA." Swami's calm voice was heard as he wanted to warn Jack about the attack.

"Well, Swami Ji, you're late; someone already tried something funny; there was a level 234 among the two," Jack said while sighing; he was seated inside his bedroom as the living and dining room were being cleaned.

"Oh? Already? We argued today at 5 in the morning. Alright, I'll send someone to protect you," Swami said as he was concerned about Jack and his well-being.

"Alright, who is this Shepherd?" Jack asked, as he wanted to know who can send assassins this soon.

"He is someone who replaced me. Well, he's not a kind person; you should know that by now. His name is Raman Raj Insaan; he's a spiritual leader. Don't worry about him anymore; I'll talk with him, and your file with certificates will be in your hands by today," Dev Swami said, and then they talked for 5 more minutes and hung up the call.

Jack, after hanging up the phone, locked the door, although it was still not safe.

Jack then sat down on the couch and called Heinrich, who didn't receive the call, so Jack turned the TV on to see what's going on in the world right now; he wanted to know how much the public knows right now.

'Power Man saved 200 passengers while a monster attacked the plane all of a sudden from inside. Power Man is the only hero this world needs.' Seeing the news, Jack rolled his eyes, then changed the channel.

'The Power Man is not necessarily a good guy.' A young teenager said on the TV, Jack changed the channel again.

'Power Man can fly. Yes, you heard it correctly. He's sent by God to save us on Christmas Eve.' A lady journalist blushingly read the report.

Jack closed the TV, rolling his eyes, and opened Instagram and watched some reels.

'Power Man can fuck my ass; just don't give me an STD.' Jack, seeing a transgender person posting this, looked towards the mirror that was in front of him; he was making sure he heard that right.

Jack, after seeing people were getting crazy about Power Man, called Heinrich again.

"Hello, Boy, Why are you calling me so early in the morning?" Heinrich's sleepy voice came in; he was sleeping.

"It's not morning anymore. It's 11. Get up! Someone tried to assassinate me, so you better suit up, and they are not normal. Every one of them was Raco," Jack said to intimidate Heinrich, who was feeling sleepy.

Heinrich, who was lying on his bed, there was one woman with him in the bed, buck naked, and his sleepy eyes instantly went wide with shock.

He then kicked the woman out of the bed, and as she growled on the floor with pain in her ass, Heinrich got up seriously.

"Send me the rest of my three billion euros; the country is not safe right now for me. Build the initial phase; I mean the 20 buildings they promised in 10 days' process. I'll come back in 10 days; I'll be visiting the USA for now," Jack said, as he doesn't want to sleep in fear always.

"What about me? Son-in-law?" Heinrich said as he looked at the ass of the woman who fell down, his dick geared up once again.

" You'll be safe, as the Shepherd is trying to get me mostly, and I am coming back after 10 days. Don't worry; the butler is even stronger than me, so hire him as soon as possible," Jack said and tried to calm Heinrich down.

"Alright, I'll listen to your advice; I'll send the money after half an hour," Heinrich said, ending the phone call with his new mistress. Ass looked lonely without his dick.

Jack, after talking with Heinrich, called Luxaviation as he wanted them to pilot around his new plane.

"Hello Sir, How can we help you?" An elegant voice came in, same as last time.

"Well, I bought a private jet; you guys should arrange everything, including the hangar and maintenance, the pilot, the crew, and the food, you know, everything," Jack remarked.

"I understand. What kind of plane are we talking about?" The elegant voice asked.

"Well, it's a Boeing Business Jet 747-8," Jack said.

"Sir, It's a little bigger in size and an extremely luxurious plane. A 500 million € plane would take about 5 million € every year to maintain; everything is included in it. It's our policy to take 1% of a luxurious plane to maintain it. The crew size will be 12 people on average; on your special call, we can adjust it on your accord," the agent on the phone declared.

"Alright, don't worry about the money," Jack said, as all he wanted to do was have someone manage that plane for me; the cost can be managed.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Yes, sir, next time you fly with your private jet, we'll give you a contract to sign," the agent said.

"Alright, I forget; I want the same spec computers on my plane, as it has many rooms. I need the computers ready; I will fly to the USA tomorrow, so manage a pilot and set the computers up in the U.S.," Jack said, as he wanted a flying castle for himself.