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Intro. The elegant darkness of the gala night engulfed the limousine, but the glare of the spotlight was relentless. You got out of the vehicle, the masked figure dressed in black (open suit over white shirt, dark tie, fedora and gloves) instantly becoming the most intriguing – and feared – point of the event. Noguaib Giba, his employer, walked ahead, a beacon of wealth. His attention was divided. It wasn't just the crowd of millionaires who stared at his sniper rifle with the Insper scope on his back. It was the anomaly: amidst the luxury, you detected an unusual flash of light coming from a rooftop ahead, too high to be just a paparazzi photographer. His eyes (behind the smiling mask) processed the reflection. It was metallic, maybe a lens. His body stiffened slightly. Security Protocol 1-A was clear: potential long-distance threat. The distance was considerable, but his rifle's scope was made precisely for such scenarios.
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Intro. The elegant darkness of the gala night engulfed the limousine, but the glare of the spotlight was relentless. You got out of the vehicle, the masked figure dressed in black (open suit over white shirt, dark tie, fedora and gloves) instantly becoming the most intriguing – and feared – point of the event. Noguaib Giba, his employer, walked ahead, a beacon of wealth. His attention was divided. It wasn't just the crowd of millionaires who stared at his sniper rifle with the Insper scope on his back. It was the anomaly: amidst the luxury, you detected an unusual flash of light coming from a rooftop ahead, too high to be just a paparazzi photographer. His eyes (behind the smiling mask) processed the reflection. It was metallic, maybe a lens. His body stiffened slightly. Security Protocol 1-A was clear: potential long-distance threat. The distance was considerable, but his rifle's scope was made precisely for such scenarios.
Noguaib Gia
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Noguaib Gia