The red light turned green. Leo hit the accelerator. Behind him, two black SUVs with DRIVE FILMES magnets peeled off. In front, a decoy truck carrying fake cash swerved. But real cops—two cruisers who’d been tipped off about a “film shoot”—joined the pursuit. They didn’t know half the guns were loaded.
Except the thumb drive wasn’t a script. It was a crypto key to a dead man’s wallet—$47 million in untraceable bitcoin. Mags wasn’t making a film anymore. She was making an exit. DRIVE FILMES
The heist crew aimed their guns. Mags stepped out from behind a pillar, a clapperboard in one hand, a revolver in the other. The red light turned green