"They never hear it, they feel it."
The way they found him was by tracing his fees. Yes they were in cash but that doesn't matter anymore. People the cartels want to disappear get paid cash by people he pays. Eventually he deposited enough pieces of his assassinations to convenience stores and groceries and bars and take out pad thai restuarants that used their ACH cloud services subsidiary to web him in.
"They never hear it, they feel it and don't remember."
"Julia to foxtrot"
"Foxtrot over"
"Proceed "
"They never hear it, they feel it and don't remember much from there..."
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