Chapter 86: Striking the Zenith

The air was thick with tension as Ochieng and his team moved through the abandoned docks. The night was silent, but every shadow concealed a danger.

Jaylen tapped his earpiece. "We have ten minutes before their next security sweep."

Ochieng nodded. "That's all we need."

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Nikolai was inside the warehouse, guarded by twenty men—mercenaries trained to kill. But they weren't prepared for Ochieng's team.

Isabelle whispered, "We go in silent, or do we send a message?"

Ochieng smirked. "Both."

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The attack was swift and brutal. Silencers hissed as guards fell, one by one, before they could even raise their weapons.

Nikolai barely had time to react before Ochieng grabbed him by the throat, slamming him against the wall.

"Ochieng..." Nikolai choked. "You don't know what you're doing."

Ochieng's grip tightened. "I know exactly what I'm doing."

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Jaylen tossed a phone onto Nikolai's chest. "Call your boss. Tell him Ochieng is coming for him."

Nikolai hesitated. A mistake.

Ochieng's blade flashed, and blood splattered the walls.

The war had begun.

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