>>6017900As Naomi finishes, her eyes flutter open, and she looks at the team with urgency. You break the silence with a determined tone. "Alright, if they’re moving the body, we need to act fast. Eun-Ae, you’re our best bet for getting into Richard’s place without raising alarms. Think you can handle it?"
Eun-Ae nods confidently. "I’ll find whatever they’re trying to hide. You focus on the phone, T. That thing might have the key to everything."
Tyrone says, "I know a guy who’s good with phones. If anyone can crack the password, it’s him. I’ll head out now and get this sorted."
Eun-Ae slips on her leather jacket, checks her equipment, and immediately heads outside.
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Tyrone makes his way to a phone shop tucked away in a dimly lit alley of Brownsville, Brooklyn. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of cannabis and the low hum of electronic equipment. He approaches the counter, where an African-American man with tattooed knuckles greets him with a nod. Tyrone hands over Richard's locked smartphone, explaining the situation. The thug examines the phone briefly and says, "It'll be ready tomorrow, but it'll cost you extra. Cops are sniffing around this one."
