Chapter 81
That afternoon, the air was stale.
In the middle of the deserted streets of an abandoned industrial estate, an old metal door was half-hidden behind a grove of bushes.
That's where Nuno Gract was hiding — the man who had been a shadow in cyberspace, hacking, manipulating, spreading lies from behind a screen.
Elena got out of her black car.
Behind her, Nathan followed, his face tense, jaw hardened.
Two plainclothes policemen were also standing by, their jackets slightly open, revealing weapons at their waists.
"This is the place," Nathan whispered, pointing to the door.
Elena gave a small nod, her eyes as sharp as daggers. Silently, they approached, footsteps muffled by the dusty ground.
One of the policemen signaled a countdown.
Three... Two... One.
**BRUKK!**
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