Chapter 229: Maze of Lies

The city was a labyrinth of deception, its veins pulsing with the lifeblood of secrets and lies. The dawn's first light bled into the sky, casting long shadows over the concrete jungle. Max Slade and Vivian Black, armed with the evidence that could dismantle the Syndicate, were caught in the grip of this beast, knowing it wouldn't let them go easily.

Their safe house was an old, abandoned theater on the edge of the city, a relic of a bygone era. The grand marquee was dark, its bulbs shattered, the posters in the display cases faded and torn. Inside, the air was thick with dust and the lingering scent of mold. They had chosen it for its obscurity, a place where the past held sway and the present dared not intrude.