The Miami night air was crisp and cool, carrying the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore.

It was a cold and cozy night, the kind that made you want to snuggle up by the fireplace with a warm cup of coffee.

But Monroe and his team were not there to enjoy the peacefulness of the night. They had a mission to accomplish, one that required precision, skill, and a hint of ruthlessness.

Monroe stood tall, his eyes scanning the team as he gave out his final instructions. "Remember, we hit them hard and fast. Take out as many of Danny's men...