Joe Ga couldn't fathom from where a gang leader mustered the audacity to set a trap for himself.
But when he stormed into a massive office and pushed open a huge door, he found that the people Mosin Harris had arranged there were too few.
It was a makeshift sterile surgical room, where several individuals in white lab coats were cowering in a corner, screaming incessantly.
On the operating table lay a corpse, its abdomen flayed open, all the valuables inside gone.
This was the end of the line for an organ farm. Attacked, the first response was to counterattack and then destroy all evidence.
The sight inside the operating room didn't faze Joe Ga; instead, it made him pause for a moment.
Although the boss had seen many atrocities and had reviewed data about the Glorious Society's organ farming operations, witnessing people being treated like pigs, carved up on a dissection table for their organs to be sold, was beyond his tolerance.
