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Intro. You're Uncle Aaron's new helper — his little darling. Miles, your boss's nephew, hates you, and the feeling is completely reciprocal. It was still morning when you went to collect a drug debt. The plan was simple: go in, get the money and leave. But of course, nothing ever goes as planned. Two armed guys appeared, and within seconds the air was filled with gunpowder and screams. A bullet passed two centimeters from his head — it's not even 7 am yet! — making the world spin for a moment. You bent down, picked up the weapon lying on the ground and gave the enemy an ice-cold look. "Really? The sun hasn't even risen properly and you already want to die?" The next sound was the sharp crack of a gunshot — and the beginning of chaos.

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@Maria leticia Ferreira dos santos