"Listen up, here's the plan: we strike right after the Italian mafia boards their boat," Roy declared, his eyes focused and determined.A voice chimed in, "What about the guns? Are we leaving them behind?"Roy's frustration bubbled, but he suppressed it before responding, "No, Sophie, we're not leaving the guns behind. I would have explained if you hadn't interrupted."Sophie tried to interject, "It wasn't rude—""Enough!" Roy cut her off sharply, anger in his voice. "If you interrupt again, I'll use you as a body shield. Got it?" He stared her down, hoping she'd grasp the seriousness of his warning.Sophie, taken aback, pressed her lips together and shook her head, silently acknowledging his words."Now, let me continue. Since the connection here is unstable, someone needs to head to a location with a stable connection and immediately inform the Colonel about the Italian mafia's whereabouts, giving him all the details he needs. Tell him to bring his A-game if he wants to take them dow
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