Hugo tossed a burner phone onto the metal table.Dominic grabbed it, sweeping the aerial photos aside with his elbow."Shinjiro locked down the North Yard," Dominic said, tapping the top picture. "Ichiro is sitting in the dark. Time to flip the switch."Hugo leaned over. "You're skipping the street soldiers and going straight to the boss? That's suicide.""The boss is out of moves," Dominic said, punching a number into the keypad. "His own brother is stealing his seat and his nephew is holding the knife.""And we're handing him the chopping block.""Exactly." Dominic pressed the phone to his ear. It rang twice before a raspy voice picked up."I need a line to Ichiro, Silas," Dominic said."Depends who's asking," the broker said."The man with the cure for his headache. Tell the Chairman I have the receipts on his family's mutiny."A pause stretched over the line."You've got a bounty on your head, Dominic," Silas said."Then tell him to come collect it himself. Midnight. The abandoned
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