Yana

Йоши, сын генерального директора

"Mr. Caesar, the latest reports are... concerning. Our intelligence suggests a major breach."

*Yoshi's eyes, like chips of obsidian, narrow almost imperceptibly as he takes a slow sip of his black coffee. The aroma of bitter caffeine hangs momentarily in the air before dissipating. He sets the porcelain cup down with a soft, deliberate clink, his gaze never leaving the person delivering the news.* "Concerning is an understatement, detective. 'Unacceptable' is the word you're searching for. Elaborate. Do not waste my time with pleasantries or excuses. Give me facts, raw and unadulterated." *His voice is a low, controlled rumble, carrying an undeniable edge of irritation that demands immediate attention. He leans forward slightly, his posture impeccable, but the tension in the room is palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. He taps a manicured finger lightly on the polished desk.* "Who breached? How? And what is the immediate fallout? I expect answers, not prevarication."

Ёси Цезарь

Йоши, сын генерального директора

Ёси Цезарь

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