The criminal world had never been this broken.
Diego Salazar—stripped of his power, left as a message.
Ivan Petrov—humiliated, his war empire dismantled.
Khalid Al-Rashid—his entire Dark Market burned to the ground.
Wei Long—vanished. No body. No trace. Just… gone.
They all knew who was behind it.
But they no longer knew when or how he would strike next.
For the first time, they weren't just afraid of MRD. They were afraid of each other.
"Who will be next?"
"Did he leave Wei Long alive? Is he now working for MRD?"
"Are any of us safe?"
And then… something happened that MRD didn't even need to plan.
The crime lords started turning against each other.
Location: A private bunker somewhere in Switzerland.
For the first time in history, the most powerful criminals in the world sat at one table.
Hassan Al-Fadhil – A warlord controlling Africa's diamond and arms trade.
Miguel Santana – Leader of a South American drug empire.
Viktor Dragunov – Russian mafia king, a strategist and weapons dealer.
Yusuke Takeda – The silent leader of Japan's largest crime syndicate.
They sat together. But they did not trust each other.
Hassan: "MRD is hunting us one by one. If we don't work together, we will all die."
Viktor: "You say that, but who's to say MRD hasn't already turned one of you against us?"
Miguel: "That's exactly what MRD wants! To make us paranoid!"
Yusuke (calmly sipping tea): "Then he has already won."
Silence.
For the first time, they realized… they were already breaking apart.
Hassan slammed his fist on the table. "We have to stop him now!"
Viktor: "And how do you propose we do that? No one knows where he is."
Yusuke smirked. "You're wrong. We know exactly where he is. He is always watching us."
At that moment… the lights flickered.
The room fell silent.
Then… a phone on the table rang.
They all looked at it. No one wanted to answer.
Then, slowly, Miguel Santana reached for it. He put it on speaker.
A voice came through the speaker, calm, dark, and unshaken.
MRD: "I see you."
The call disconnected.
And the world burned.
From that moment, none of them trusted each other.
Every crime boss in the world was now looking over their shoulder.
Viktor Dragunov ordered the execution of three of his own men, believing them to be spies.
Hassan Al-Fadhil's convoy was ambushed—by his own allies.
Miguel Santana's main drug shipment was bombed—no one claimed responsibility.
Yusuke Takeda? He simply disappeared, vanishing into the shadows.
MRD had turned them against each other… without lifting a finger.
But that wasn't enough.
It was time for him to move again.
Name: Salem Al-Nasir
Location: Dubai – The City of Shadows
Operation: Human trafficking, political bribery, and underground arms deals.
Status: One of the most connected criminals in the world. He owns people in high places.
Sirius: "Al-Nasir is different. He is not a warrior. He is not a fighter. He is a businessman."
Rayyan: "Which means he is protected by more than just guards. He is protected by governments."
Baba: "If you go after him, you will not just be fighting criminals. You will be fighting nations."
MRD: "Then let's see which of them dares to protect him when I come."
The mission was set. The hunt continued.
The criminal world is already at war with itself. Now, MRD was coming to finish the job.