On this day, the rescuers and law enforcement departments of the 17th District were tense because of the arrival of one person.

22:30。

The migrant workers had finally finished their day's work, which was supposed to be the beginning of the splendid nightlife of the 17th arrondissement, but the whole city was surging, and people noticed the additional patrols sent by the law enforcers, and people were panicked for a while.

Even Captain Doug couldn't sit still in the hospital, leaving the hospital before the injury was completely healed, and personally went to the airport with a team of members of the special operations team.

Because a notorious man arrived in the territory of the 17th arrondissement tonight by plane from the 4th arrondissement.

Mandoza Morgo.

The second son of the current head of the Morgo family.

There have been many shocking tragedies committed in the "outside world", and the cruelty of their methods of eradicating dissidents is chilling even by looking at a photograph.

As a veteran law enforcer, Doug had heard of Mandoza Morgo's murderous name, and had even met the other party a few years ago, when they received a request for help from a village "from the outside" that a group of armed men had broken into the village.

At that time, he was just an ordinary employee of the expatriate department, which was the hardest and most tiring work, and the slightest disturbance in the "outside world" had to brave the harsh environment regardless of time and occasion.

Doug still remembers the orders the director gave them.

He ostensibly promised the tattered young man to settle him in the bureau with his grateful thanks, but before leaving, the former supervisor gave them an additional order.

When you arrive in the village, don't do anything, just treat it as if nothing happened.

Mandoza Morgo was in the village at the time.

When they arrived, he was sitting in the back seat of an armed pickup truck and conducting "target training" with his captain, but their targets were villagers who were gagged and tied to a post.

Seeing them coming, Mandoza did not hold back, and he warmly invited them to enjoy this ingenious exercise.

Doug remembers that Mandoza won the match, and the other man walked up to him in high spirits and handed him a cigarette.

What follows is a few simple written reports.

The report was that they rushed to the village as soon as they received the report, but nothing happened in the village, and everything was business as usual.

During this period, Mandoza also complained to them about the evil deeds of these villagers - they denounced these people for not knowing how to be grateful, and even daring to take oil and water from the family's goods.

When Doug returned to the bureau in a daze, he heard that the young man who had come to report the news had also disappeared, and that night the former supervisor had taken him out of the door and never returned.

The director's argument was that the young man found it boring to stay in the 17th arrondissement, so he went back first.

"Yo, Doug——!"

Doug's thoughts were interrupted by a call from near and far, he didn't expect Mandoza to recognize him at a glance after a few years, this tall, thin man in his thirties, with tattoos all over his neck, walking towards him with open arms and walking like a dance.

….

This scene was beyond Doug's expectations, and it wasn't until Mandoza walked in that he reluctantly got up to meet the other party.

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A warm hug.

Doug knew that there was a loss in this sentence.

His relationship with Mandoza was nowhere near good enough to hug each other when they met, and there was no need for him to talk about Feren Morgo as a captain like him.

"However, I recently heard that someone is trying to plot against my honest, sincere, and law-abiding uncle, and that's really ...... It's heart-wrenching."

Mandosa's hug became heavier and heavier, although he looked thin arms and legs, but as the third-in-command of the Morgo family, the parts on his body had probably been replaced all over the body, and Doug, who had not yet healed from his injuries, bared his teeth in pain, he blocked Mandoza and said, "I'm sorry, I was injured a few days ago while I was on duty......

"I know, a shootout, a troll, a broken rib."

Mandoza interrupted Doug, his eyes chilling, "Don't get me wrong, I just thought it might give you a sense of my grief at the moment."

"Mr. Mandoza, you might as well have something to say."

Doug kept his distance from Mandoza, knowing how dangerous the person in front of him really was.

This is a dangerous madman, and no one knows what he will do next.

"You've helped me before, and I've always remembered your kindness, and I want to find a few opportunities to repay you."

Mandosa lowered his voice and controlled the conversation to a level that only the two of them could hear, "We have heard some news recently, your current department head seems to be a little uneasy, even if we have made some concessions in business, she still doesn't seem to want to let go of my uncle, you should know the tradition of the Morgo family, we can turn a blind eye to business matters, but if we move our family's people......

"I'm pretty sure it's all rumors."

Doug said quickly.

With a sigh in his heart, he couldn't help but sweat for Director Lu.

It's not a good thing to be remembered by such a madman.

"It's better to have a misunderstanding, and I'm here in District 17 to clear up some unnecessary misunderstandings."

Mandosa's expression was obviously smiling, but his demeanor and tone made Doug shudder a little, the person in front of him was the most vicious criminal he had ever encountered, but unlike those gang gangsters, Mandoza had someone covering them on his head.

Mandoza changed his words and said, "However, there are occasional situations where misunderstandings cannot be resolved, although I personally have no opinion, but there are already many people in the family who are dissatisfied with the current situation in District 17, in the past few months, our profits have shrunk by 30%, and this is already the limit of what they can bear, and they prefer to have someone who can be trusted to stay in District 17 to take charge of the overall situation."

As the conversation progressed, a hint of foreboding swelled in Doug's heart.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I mean, if the position of head of your department becomes vacant, the Morgo family will help you out in the back."

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