It was just another quiet night. Cars zipped down the highway, headlights streaking through the dark, most drivers cruising just under the speed limit.A blue sedan lingered in the shadow of a large truck, its back plastered with a cheerful “Comfy Diapers” logo. To anyone else, it looked like a harmless delivery run. But Marcus leaned forward in his seat, eyes narrowing. He knew better.“Alright boys,” he muttered into his radio. “That’s our baby formula. Let’s crack it open.”The unmarked police vehicles closed in from behind, engines humming low.The truck swerved suddenly, as if the driver had sensed the trap. Tires screeched, and before the officers could fully react, the truck’s back doors swung open. Gunfire erupted.The night exploded with chaos. Bullets sprayed across the asphalt, sparking against patrol cars. Officers dove for cover as the supposed diaper truck turned into a moving fortress.Marcus slammed his car door open and returned fire, jaw tight. He wasn’t about to let
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