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His weapon wasn't a gun or a virus. It was a USB stick. A plain, gray, scuffed-up drive he called the . The drone rolled past the diamond
He didn’t steal the diamond. He left it there, with a holographic note only the vault’s owner could see: “Your security was a suggestion.”
"Execute: Locksmith Protocol," he muttered.
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