Chapter 191: Lies with Truth

The neon haze of the city blurred into the pre-dawn mist as Max Slade prowled the streets, his mind churning with the remnants of their last victory. The scent of rain hung in the air, mingling with the sharp tang of urban decay. Max lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply, the smoke a brief solace against the encroaching shadows.

In the office, the evidence against Renzo sat piled high, a testament to their relentless pursuit of justice. Mia and Jameson pored over the documents, eyes bleary but determined. The ledger they'd obtained had unraveled layers of corruption, each more insidious than the last.

"Max," Mia called, not looking up from the pages. "You need to see this."

Max stubbed out his cigarette and walked over, his presence a silent command. Mia handed him a photograph—a warehouse, unmarked but familiar. It was another one of Renzo's operations, one they hadn't touched yet.

"Another trafficking hub?" Max's voice was low, his anger barely contained.