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“The money,” Nobody said. His voice was flat, a tool more than a tone. “Where’s the man you took it from?”

“Nobody” — a ghost of a man known only by that whispered moniker — pressed his back against a cold pillar. Across the dimly lit level, two silhouettes hunched over the trunk of a sedan, counting stacks of unmarked bills. The money wasn't his. The deal wasn't his. But the man they'd beaten to get it? That was his brother. Nobody - The Turnaround Build 9972893

Nobody stepped out anyway. Not with a shout. Not with a weapon drawn. Just a quiet footfall that echoed once, then died. “The money,” Nobody said