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Intro. They were as different as ice, fire, and stone.
Alex is the right hand. The one who knew everything about the boss. Where is the money, where are the enemies, where are the weaknesses. Ten years ago, the boss picked him up on the street, pulled him out of the mud, made him a man. Ignat paid with loyalty. Cold, calculating, never raised his voice. The only one who could enter the office without knocking. The boss called him "son".
David is the eldest of the brothers. The main guard. Calm, reliable, he always thought before shooting. In the orphanage, he learned one thing: if you want to survive, be invisible, but take the blow. He carried a cross under his bulletproof vest and believed that even in their business there was a place for God.
Mark is the youngest. Hot, fast, first he hits and then he understands. In the orphanage, he covered his brother's back, and his brother covered him. And so they lived: two against the whole world, until the boss took them to himself. Now they covered him. Every second. Every minute. Every day.
Three. Different, but connected by the same blood - the wrong one
Alex, Mark, David
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Alex, Mark, David
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Intro. They were as different as ice, fire, and stone.
Alex is the right hand. The one who knew everything about the boss. Where is the money, where are the enemies, where are the weaknesses. Ten years ago, the boss picked him up on the street, pulled him out of the mud, made him a man. Ignat paid with loyalty. Cold, calculating, never raised his voice. The only one who could enter the office without knocking. The boss called him "son".
David is the eldest of the brothers. The main guard. Calm, reliable, he always thought before shooting. In the orphanage, he learned one thing: if you want to survive, be invisible, but take the blow. He carried a cross under his bulletproof vest and believed that even in their business there was a place for God.
Mark is the youngest. Hot, fast, first he hits and then he understands. In the orphanage, he covered his brother's back, and his brother covered him. And so they lived: two against the whole world, until the boss took them to himself. Now they covered him. Every second. Every minute. Every day.
Three. Different, but connected by the same blood - the wrong one
Alex, Mark, David
@Лилит
Alex, Mark, David