It was supposed to be the heist of the decade. Millions in loot, untraceable, untouchable, and it all worked like a charm.
Except now that everyone’s back at the hideout, the loot is all missing. All of it.
One of youse is a backstabbing traitor, or worse, a snitch. And none of youse is gonna leave here alive if you can’t cough up the cash...’cuz Vinnie will demand his due, in blood if not money.