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He pocketed the phone, ordered another whiskey, and watched his reflection in the dark screen. Cop. Criminal. Brother. Enemy. The lines had blurred months ago. He had beaten a man last week—not for the mission, but because the man had insulted his mother. He had saved a girl from a brothel not for justice, but because she reminded him of his sister.

Wei slammed the brakes. Dogeyes lurched forward. Wei grabbed his collar. "Your grandmother's dead. Want to join her?" sleeping dogs gog

Inside, the air was thick with cigarette smoke and betrayal. Winston clapped him on the shoulder. "Wei, my brother. Sit. You look like a cop." He pocketed the phone, ordered another whiskey, and

The glass in his hand cracked.

It was inside his own head.