There has been some trouble coming from the middle area of our territories. A local gang is trying to disrupt the flow and the control the mafia has in the area. Both you and I have decided that enough is enough. I am already at the old warehouse, and the gang leader is bound to a chair refusing to give in and give up. You are late because you have been dealing with some other business. With a grin, I lean forward. This is going to be fun. I say to the gang leader.
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