Location: A secret underground detention center, hidden from the world.
Inside, a man sits in luxury. Unlike Wei Long, he has not suffered.
Al Nasir—the Dubai business magnate. Once a king in the financial underworld.
His prison was not a cold, dark cell. It was silence.
No news, no updates, no communication with the outside world.
He did not know if he was forgotten… or if MRD was simply waiting for something.
Then, one day, the silence ended.
The door opened.
Al Nasir looked up. He had been expecting this moment for a long time.
And just like before… MRD stood there.
Al Nasir smirked. "I see. It's my turn now."
MRD didn't answer. He threw a sleek black phone onto the table.
A single message appeared on the screen:
"You're free."
Al Nasir leaned back in his chair, nodding. "You're making a statement."
MRD simply turned to leave.
But before he walked out, Al Nasir called after him.
"They will finally understand, won't they?"
MRD paused for just a second. Then, without turning around, he replied.
"They already have."
And then… he was gone.
Al Nasir smirked, picking up the phone. "Let's play, then."
The moment the news breaks, the underworld is thrown into complete madness.
Breaking News: "After months of silence, Al Nasir—the Dubai financial mastermind—has been released!"
"This is the second major criminal MRD has freed. But why?"
"Has MRD finally made his move, or is this just another part of his game?"
Inside the criminal world, chaos erupts.
One crime boss slams the table. "First Wei Long, now Al Nasir? What the hell is happening?!"
Another shouts. "This is proof! He's playing with us! We already lost!"
A desperate cartel leader whispers. "I told you. He's not just killing us. He's showing us we're nothing."
And then, finally… the realization spreads.
MRD never needed to destroy the underworld.
He only needed to make them see the truth.
That no matter what they do, no matter how much power they think they have…
They already belong to him.
Unlike Wei Long, Al Nasir doesn't run. He doesn't fight. He doesn't try to reclaim his empire.
He does something worse.
He walks back into the criminal world… as a messenger.
The other crime lords demand answers. "What did MRD say to you?"
Al Nasir smirks. "Nothing. Because he doesn't need to."
"So you're working for him?" one of them shouts.
Al Nasir laughs. "No. I am simply telling you the truth."
And then, he drops the final blow.
"You lost this war before it even started. MRD doesn't need to fight you. Because you're already fighting yourselves."
The room goes silent. The last remaining crime lords look at each other, suspicion in their eyes.
No one trusts anyone anymore.
And Al Nasir? He just smiles.
Because he knows what happens next.
They will finish the job for MRD.
With Al Nasir's release, the last survivors of the underworld make their final mistakes.
One crime boss orders a hit on another, believing him to be MRD's puppet.
A cartel leader goes into hiding, convinced MRD is coming for him next.
Some crime syndicates attempt to join forces—but they cannot trust each other anymore.
The result?
The underworld self-destructs.
And MRD? He watches.
Not as a killer. Not as a hunter.
But as the ruler of the unseen world.
The greatest war in history just ended.
And MRD never even had to fight.
As the world watches the underworld collapse, they begin to ask the final question:
"Did MRD plan this from the start?"
"Is he even human?"
"If he can break the underworld this easily… who controls the world now?"
And behind closed doors, the world's real leaders smile.
They have always known the answer.
MRD doesn't just control the underworld.
He controls everything.
The world has changed forever. And MRD is the architect of its future.