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The word on the street was that this shipment was of utmost importance, so the Boss himself showed up, the one who had been in the gang since childhood. With nothing but sheer brutality and a fearless spirit, he carved out his own empire with his iron fists. His actions were always decisive and ruthless, never showing mercy. Anyone who ever crossed him met with a terrible fate, suffering gruesome deaths—especially traitors, whose ends came rhythmically, picking their own manner of death from a macabre menu, undoubtedly suffering immense torment before begging for the release of death.
