Chapter 364
Author: PRINZY N
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Meanwhile, Nathan was a blur of activity. His phone was glued to his ear, his fingers flying across his laptop keyboard. He was tapping into a network of informants, hackers, and old associates he'd cultivated over the years.

"Hey, Kenji," Nathan spoke into his phone, his voice low and urgent. "I need everything you've got on Andres Becker. Especially his recent movements, his financial backers, and anyone he's brought in from China. Anything about his operational methods."

A pause. "Andres Becker? That's a big name, Nathan. You playing with fire?"

"Just gathering information," Nathan replied smoothly. "Max's legacy, you know. Lena needs to be protected."

"Right. Well, I heard he's got some serious money behind him. Not just Becker family money, but new money. Chinese syndicates. They're looking to expand their reach, and Andres is their golden boy. He's got a reputation for being... efficient. And very, very brutal."

"I've heard," Nathan said, his pen flying across a notepad. "What a
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