Head of The Table

Head of The Table

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Oct 5, 2023
From scratch he built his empire, he became more influential than religion and more powerful than the government. Ben was the king of the drug venture, his name had its place in the black market. But this power attracts greed, both from inside and the outside. Good turn bad, his greatest suppliers, the Tang dynasty, are in control by the Tang brothers, who are unlike their compliant, negotiable father. They crave for power, and that's what Ben had. So they put up a fight for a near century. Unfortunate for Ben, his brother Reuben ends up as collateral damage and ends up in critical condition. Elsewhere, circumstances and despair drive an unknown man to suicide but by coincidence he fails. Turns out this man, Brian, is admitted in the same hospital Ben's brother Reuben is. The business at stake, Ben complies to hire Brian to be Reuben, yes, Brian impersonates Reuben. Turns out this decision was the start of a making of a warrior who slowly grew stronger and stronger. Till he ends up teaming up with the Tang brothers to push Ben of the head of the drug market. So there lies the mystery, will Ben survive these two mighty united forces, or will he be overthrown like the rest?
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