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The Ruthless Dealer

作者: Susanugwu72
last update publish date: 2026-06-10 19:55:41

The rain was pouring hard against the dirty glass windows of the basement room, filling the space with a steady, dull roaring sound. I sat on a low plastic crate, my boots resting near a puddle of water that had leaked through the foundation. The air smelled like rot and wet grease, but I didn't care about the smell. My mind was completely focused on the map spread out over an old shipping box.

Across from me sat Enzo, a middleman who ran the black-market supply lines for the Moretti family unc
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