
Showdown in Chinatown
The job wasn't worth the cut they were getting, even before the city's finest showed up to crash the party. Itchy trigger fingers removed the peaceful option from the table a few hundred bullets back. Now cornered on a cold and wet side street in a foreign part of town, the odds weren't in their favor. There was no more space to run. This was the final stand.
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