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2025-05-27 00:42:46Argan stumbled out of the office, trembling with fear.
Marco’s gun was pressed firmly into his back, while Gino followed close behind, his own weapon ready.The oppressive silence of the building only added to the eerie atmosphere.Argan’s legs felt like lead as he moved toward the staircase inside the building. His mind raced with panic, but Marco’s cold voice snapped him out of his thoughts."Keep moving," Marco ordered, the barrel of his gun nudging Argan forward.The staircase loomed before them, and two guards stood watch at its base.Oblivious to the chaos unfolding, their stoic expressions quickly turned to alarm as Marco appeared.Their hands moved for their weapons, but Marco was faster. Two loud shots echoed through the space, and the guards crumpled to the floor, lifeless.Marco glanced at Argan with a neutral expression. "Upstairs or downstairs?"Argan’s voice wavered. "Upstairs."
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