"Did Fargo give you a hard time?" He asked, making the other man flinch a bit.
Vincent didn't speak for a while, heaving a sigh.
"You remember Paolo?"
"Paolo Cruz?" Garan asked. He was in his team hunting for Fargo.
He had lost his daughter in one of Fargo's attacks in a children's hospital. The little girl was just testing for a simple cough with her mother.
Vincent nodded. Garan immediately knew what happened.
"You can imagine how insane he went when he saw Fargo strutting around like he owned the place—which he did, we found out too late," Vincent said with a monotonous voice, but one could see how angry he was with how his jaw tightened. "He was killed brutally in front of a crowd as an example."
His jaw clenched and his hands formed a fist. "The bastard… the bastard had the audacity to display our comrade's body by the gate!!"
