Chapter one hundred and ten

Gonzalez and Rodriguez spent the night in a seedy motel, keeping the lights off and the curtains drawn. They didn't sleep much, too nervous to let their guard down.

The next morning, they left the motel and headed to a nearby diner for breakfast. As they ate, they tried to come up with a plan.

"We need to find out who's behind this," Gonzalez said.

"But how?" Rodriguez asked. "We don't even know where to start."

Gonzalez thought for a moment. "We need to talk to someone who knows the city. Someone who can help us figure out who the players are."

Rodriguez nodded. "But who? We don't know anyone."

Just then, they heard a commotion outside. They looked out the window and saw a group of men, wearing suits and sunglasses, approaching the diner.

Gonzalez and Rodriguez exchanged a look. They knew they were in trouble.

The men entered the diner and looked around. They spotted Gonzalez and Rodriguez and headed towards them.

"Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Rodriguez, I presume," one of them said, pulling
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