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The Secret Room

The Beast sat in his darkened, high-security lair, watching the viral video of the casino incident with mounting fury. The video captured the chaotic scene, the wine-spilled shirt, the lady's frantic attempts to clean it, and the momentary eruption of violence when El Patrio had shot the man who recorded it live.

It was abundantly clear to the Beast that this video had drawn the police to the casino, creating an unforeseen mess in the midst of their carefully orchestrated plans. His eyes burned with anger as he grasped the gravity of the situation.

"This is your doing, El Patrio," he muttered to himself, his voice laced with disdain.

Fueled by frustration, the Beast reached for his phone and attempted to call El Patrio. He needed answers, and he needed them now. However, his calls went unanswered, and the growing sense of unease in the Beast's gut intensified.

Growing impatient, the Beast turned to his loyal men, who were stationed around him, awaiting orders. "Get me El Patrio, now.
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