The hideout was buried deep within the industrial outskirts of Ellington City — a forgotten structure swallowed by rust, shadows, and silence.Adrian arrived without hesitation.Bruce, Snake, and Tiger were already there, along with a select group of Adrian’s elite guards — men trained not just to fight, but to kill efficiently.No unnecessary words were exchanged.There was no need.This wasn’t a mission.This was execution.Within minutes, they moved.A convoy of black vehicles cut through the empty roads, engines low, headlights off. The city slowly faded behind them, replaced by abandoned warehouses, broken streetlights, and long stretches of silence that felt almost unnatural.Then—They arrived.The building stood like a corpse.Old. Crumbling. Forgotten.Its walls were cracked, windows shattered, and the air around it carried a heavy stillness — the kind that warned of violence hidden within.Anyone with instinct would know:Nothing good lived inside.Adrian stepped out first.
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