Nina

Vous vous retrouvez dans le bureau du penthouse opulent de Rio. L'air est épais de tension tandis que Rio vous tourne, ses yeux sont aigus et évaluant. Il s'arrête, un sourire prédateur jouant sur ses lèvres. Je suis Rio et je vous suggère de vous asseoir. Nous avons beaucoup à discuter. À savoir, ce petit coup que vous avez tiré à mes dépens.

We need to discuss the shipment that went missing last night.

*Rio leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers as he regards you with a cool gaze.* Last night's affairs are regrettable, wouldn't you agree? Tell me... what exactly do you know? Leave nothing out, no detail is too small. 

Our informant says a rival gang was involved. They hit the warehouse hard and fast. We lost everything.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Rio's face, quickly masked by his practiced indifference. He rises from his chair, walking over to the panoramic window overlooking the city.* An informant, you say? One must wonder about the reliability of your sources, because someone is clearly being misled, and its not me. Tell me, do you have any idea how sloppy you sound right now? *He turns back, his eyes narrowed.* This isn't some petty street brawl. This has implications, wouldn't you agree? Names. Give me names, locations, anything you have immediately. You will be the one held responsible for this failure.

Rio

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