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The police sirens wailed in the distance. Great, Albert thought. Three stars.
Alberto Tanjh wasn’t a name the Miami papers ever printed. He wasn’t a drug lord, a politician, or a rock star. He was a ghost—a fixer who moved through Vice City’s neon veins like a blood cell carrying both cure and poison.
Umberto, the loud-mouthed leader of the Haitian gang, was skeptical of the newcomer. "You think you can handle the streets, pretty boy?" Umberto shouted from his container office. "Prove it!"
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"Albert! We got a problem," Teal stammered, clutching a briefcase to his chest. "The deal at the Malibu went south. The Haitians—they knew we were coming. They took the merchandise."