Chapter 104

As the convoy came to a stop in front of Mr. Dwayne's mansion, a tense silence hung in the air, punctuated only by the low hum of the idling engines. Sensing the gravity of the situation, the mafia leader's voice cut through the stillness like a knife, his tone commanding and authoritative.

"Everyone, put on your masks," he instructed, his words laden with a sense of urgency that brooked no argument. With practiced efficiency, he reached for his own mask, pulling it over his face with a sense of purpose. Around him, the other mafia men followed suit, their features disappearing behind the anonymity of their masks.

From the window of the first SUV, the leader extended his hand, signaling to the occupants of the second vehicle to do the same. With a swift nod of understanding, the other mafia members complied, donning their masks with silent determination as they prepared to face whatever dangers lay ahead.

With synchronized precision, the mafia men emerged from both vehicles, their ide
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