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The shipyard was a skeletal maze of rusting shipping containers and salt-heavy mist. Elias moved like a shadow—efficient, practiced, unremarkable. He found the package: a silver briefcase chained to the wrist of a man who looked like he’d already seen the end of his own movie.

However, as he reached the final stretch of the pier, a familiar figure stepped into the light of a lone streetlamp. It was Sarah—the person who knew his tactics better than anyone. 6.9 / 10 ActionDram...

The next few minutes required every bit of the efficiency Elias had honed over fifteen years. He moved with calculated precision, using the labyrinth of containers to outmaneuver the approaching group. This wasn't about being a hero; it was about the math of survival. He bypassed the main entrance, finding a narrow gap between the stacks that led toward the water. The shipyard was a skeletal maze of rusting