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... , the smell of gunpowder and blood lingering in the cold London air.
One syndicate down.
Three more to go.
Henry leaned against a parked motorcycle, checking his System Status. His golden eyes flickered as he smirked. "We're leveling up fast. Let's keep the momentum."
I cracked my knuckles. "Next stop, Crimson Serpents. Where's their hideout?"
Henry pulled up the holographic map again, zooming in on a nightclub in East London.
"They operate from a ...
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