karlmaks
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Gunfights erupting at night in Jingang City are common, but an intense shootout in broad daylight is rare. Though brief, this occurred in the port district, one of the three most active areas in the city. Within an hour, almost half of Jingang City knew that the Brotherhood had engaged in a firefight with someone outside their office in broad daylight. Jimmy was shot but managed to leave. The gunman who injured him died in an alley. In a room, Mr. Jobav sat with his elbows on his knees, hands clasped…-
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The Port District was vast and bustling, though its prosperity was one of poverty rather than opulence. Its vibrancy was a stark contrast to the Bay Area or the downtown core. In the Port District, women offering companionship services wore cheap, often secondhand, revealing clothes. They stood under streetlights at alley corners, conducting quick, transactional business. Clients would negotiate prices and head into the alleys. There was no pretense of charm or conversation—only business. In the…
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While Detective Lukar was busy tracking down the identities of the victims in the Imperial District, and Lance’s labor agency was attracting a steady stream of clients, Mr. Jobav found himself facing a different kind of trouble. Mr. Jobav’s office was situated in the most vibrant part of the Imperial District. Though not officially the city center, this area was the heart of activity for the Empire’s citizens in Jingang City. Tourists from the Empire often remarked to their families upon…
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In the end, Mr. Jobav didn’t immediately hire a hitman. Instead, he picked up the phone and called Cohen, a senior member of the Camille Gang. Cohen and Jobav hailed from the same region, making them quasi-hometown acquaintances. With Jobav’s financial support, Cohen had climbed the ranks to his current position. In the Federation—or anywhere in the world, for that matter—money was the foundation for advancement, whether in politics, business, or gangs. In the underworld, gaining influence…
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Detective Lukar returned to his office and immediately made a call. “Are you familiar with the underground casinos in the Imperial District?” “…No, it’s not about the Kodak Family. I’ve got a case on my hands… Listen, it’s better if you cooperate. I’d rather not say anything that might hurt our relationship.” “Alright, see you soon.” Lukar was contacting one of his informants. In the Federation, particularly in criminal investigations, having reliable informants was…
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The lead attorney watched the apprentice take the stand. They had rehearsed what to say and how to frame the narrative to gain leniency. The apprentice spoke honestly, describing how Johnny had exploited his labor, extorted his money, and humiliated both him and his mother. The details might have been tragic, but for a judge who had seen far worse cases, they were unlikely to stir much sympathy. Early in his career, the judge might have been more empathetic, but years of exposure to human failings…
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“…We’re sorry, we’ll investigate this as soon as possible!” The customer service operator hung up the phone with a forced smile and sighed. A curious colleague asked, “Another complaint about the sewers?” Nodding, the operator jotted the details of the complaint in her logbook. When she finished, she noticed the page already listed more than twenty complaints. She found it odd and mumbled, both to her colleague and herself, “Yes, but… this is strange. These complaints happen every…
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A tingling sensation crept up from the soles of Kent's feet, raced through his spine, and surged all the way to his scalp. Wherever it passed, his skin erupted in goosebumps. The instinct to survive—the most primal, raw, and overpowering human urge—kicked in. Swallowing hard, he was about to speak when Lance pointed at the pile of untouched meat. “Don’t waste it. Eat.” There were eight people in the room, including Kent and his men. The croupiers weren’t present—they only came around…
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On Wednesday morning, the overweight businessman Johnny arrived at Jingang City’s Urban Court, seated in a wheelchair pushed by his daughter. His case was scheduled to be heard today. Jingang City was a bustling metropolis, with numerous cases requiring hearings daily. Minor disputes were handled in expedited court sessions, but criminal cases like assault required formal proceedings to ensure both plaintiff and defendant had the opportunity to defend themselves and assert their legal…
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Kent was starving. After working late into the night yesterday, he hadn’t eaten since morning and felt like he could devour an entire cow! He eagerly wiped his hands, which he’d just used to scratch his toes, on his pants and rubbed them together in anticipation of the meal. Saliva flooded his mouth, making his hunger even more unbearable. He swallowed it down and snapped impatiently, "What are you two idiots standing there for?" Seeing the two men who had already gone out lingering near the…
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