The city's rain-slicked streets gleamed under the indifferent glow of neon lights. Max Slade stood at the edge of an alley, the hum of the city a distant murmur. His breath fogged in the cool night air, eyes scanning the rundown building ahead. Tonight, the shadows held secrets, and Max intended to uncover every one of them.
Mia's voice crackled through the earpiece. "Perimeter secured. Ready when you are."
Max tightened his grip on his gun, a sense of grim determination settling over him. "Move in. Let's get what we came for."
The team dispersed, melting into the darkness. Max moved with practiced stealth, the city's sounds muffled by the drumming of rain on the rooftops. The building ahead was their target, a haven for the network's operations. If their intel was correct, it held the key to toppling their entire operation.
