Tinkler?

"Pass the briefcase slowly to him."

The voice of the dude was cold and detached.

"To who?"

Alex Waynee asked as he turned and saw a guy in a hoodie behind him.

Immediately the other guy walked up to him and took the briefcase from him slowly.

Alex Waynee stares askance at him as he walks towards the first person with the suitcase in his hand.

"Now that you have the money you requested for, can you please tell me what this is all about?"

"You said that I know who you are?"

"But I don't recall ever meeting you or doing any business with you."

Alex Waynee as he mysteriously summons up courage and starts walking towards the two masked fellows.

The situation was intense and palpable as the masked figures exchanged glances.

The dim light beneath the bridge cast shadows on their faces, adding an air of mystery to the encounter.

The first figure, the one who had initially contacted Alex Waynee, took a step forward, his voice still shrouded in a chilling calmness.

"Stop right there immediately
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