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El Silencio leaned forward, the shadows of the fan blades flickering across his scarred face. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small, velvet pouch. He didn't pull out a gun. Instead, he poured three heavy, copper-jacketed bullets onto the scarred wood of the table. Clink. Clink. Clink.

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“You’ll need more than a few bullets, mijo ,” Sapo L said, sinking lower into the water until only his eyes and forehead showed. “I am not a man. I am a system. Kill me, and ten more will take my place. The ledger survives. The debts survive. You survive only as long as you keep pulling that trigger.” El Silencio leaned forward, the shadows of the