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Chapter 90  Authorized Strike

Author: Skyrainbow
last update publish date: 2026-05-14 19:38:54

Victor planted both hands on Kenji’s desk. "I'm done waiting. Give me the green light on Lina and Dominic."

Kenji didn't look up from his screen. "You barge in here to whine? You have three seconds to talk before I throw you off this balcony."

"They're loose ends!" Victor hammered his fist on the marble. "They're out there plotting God knows what. Let my team put bullets in their skulls."

Kenji finally raised his eyes, his gaze lethal. "You think this is a street brawl? They aren't just hiding,
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