"I’m carrying an extra ten pounds of hard drives, old man," Molly snapped, though she knew he was right. "The job is done. Here's the package."
"Insurance," he said. "The client for that drive isn't the Yakuza, Molly. It's the City Council. And they don't want that data reaching the press. There are three kill-teams outside this block right now." molly groove
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