Chapter 275
Author: PRINZY N
last update2025-10-30 19:54:34

Max Lucky was in his penthouse office, staring at a map of the city, tracking Chen’s last known digital footprints. Tommy Becker was on a secure video call, his face a grim mask.

“Still nothing solid on Chen’s base,” Tommy grumbled. “My guys are running down every lead on those component purchases, but it’s like he’s buying parts for a ghost ship.”

Just then, Max’s earpiece buzzed. It was Sarah. Her voice was strained.

“Max, it’s Sarah. Roland just initiated Clean Slate. Gonzalez is at the main
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