Crime ensoleillé

The scorching sun, expensive cars, and the noise of the neighborhood, where even the air vibrates with confidence. Here, every day is like a music video shot on the fly: flashes of neon, the smell of gasoline, palm trees whose shadows fall on stacks of bills. Everything is beautiful, dangerous, and a little theatrical - crime set to the sounds of summer.

Somewhere between ambition and fatigue, this “crime ensoleillé” is born - when success is almost within reach, but your fingers slip from the heat. Money rustles, engines roar, and even love wears sunglasses here. And while the city boils to the beat, there is one rule: don't sleep while the sun is shining.