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Chapter 31.

作者: Author Jpaxi
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-11 17:31:25

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The warehouse smelled like sea salt, oil, and blood.

Just the way I liked it.

My men were already there, black gloves on, sleeves rolled, blood on their boots. Three body bags lay in the corner, zipped up like dirty secrets. Victor’s last three enforcers. Stupid bastards tried to run. We caught them by the docks, still thinking they could make it to the international border.

I laughed as Luca and Gio dragged the bags toward the incineration chute. “Dump ’em in the sea,” I barked. “Make sure the fish eat every fucking tooth.”

“Yes, boss.”

“Burn the phones. Anything with a wire and empty the drugs till it's melted away by the water.”

The warehouse echoed with orders and the dull thud of bodies being moved like trash. My veins calmed a little. Not much. But enough.

 

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