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Chapter 18: The Devil’s Bazaar

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The rain in the Deadlands wasn’t just water; it was a freezing, acidic mist that ate through paint and morale. But I wasn’t worried about my car. I was worried about what I was carrying in the trunk of my armored SUV: two million dollars in unmarked cash and a list of items that would get me arrested in any civilized territory.

I needed more than just hunting rifles and shotguns. I needed heavy artillery. I needed explosives, anti-tank rounds, and night-vision optics that could see through the
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