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    karlmaks

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    • Chapter 59: Don’t Be the One Left in the Sewers

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      by karlmaks After returning to the company, Lance took everyone to the western cliffs near the port to test the handguns. The area was desolate, quiet, and ideal for practice. The crashing waves against the rocks masked the sound of gunfire, ensuring they wouldn’t attract attention. Lance set up makeshift targets and encouraged everyone to take turns shooting. This was the Federation, where freedoms extended to a shocking degree. The idea of avoiding firearms in gang disputes was laughable. In fact, Lance had…
    • Chapter 60: What’s for Lunch?

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      by karlmaks Kent’s trusted enforcer grumbled under his breath, silently cursing his boss and his entire family as he stood at a deli counter ordering lunch. This meal was coming out of his own pocket. It wasn’t the first time Kent had sent him on errands without providing money. While the enforcer resented the unfairness, he tolerated it because his paycheck, though meager, was reliable. Sometimes, tolerating injustice is a mistake. Give an inch, and they’ll take a mile. The Imperial District…
    • Chapter 58: New Acquisitions

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      by karlmaks Ennio stirred as someone nudged him awake. He was about to complain when a jolt of realization snapped him out of his grogginess. Rubbing his face, he looked up in the darkness at Morris, who whispered, “There’s a truck coming.” The night was quiet, amplifying every sound. A conversation like this, unnoticed during the day, could easily be overheard now. Peeking out from the alley, Ennio spotted a truck moving slowly toward the corner. Earlier in the day, he had visited a community…
    • Chapter 55: One Chance

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      by karlmaks The car wheels rolled to a stop, pressing down the unsettled dust that had just begun to rise. The cheap vehicle, worth no more than two or three hundred dollars, parked in an alley across the street from the casino. Lance placed the revolver in the car’s center console. He wasn’t sure if they would search him, and carrying the gun could end up arming his opponents if confiscated. The folding knife, however, was tucked discreetly behind his belt at his waist, a spot less likely to be searched.…
    • Chapter 57: Interest from a Month Ago

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      by karlmaks “…You guys wouldn’t believe what Jennifer and I did last night!” A freckled young man with sandy brown hair sat under a sunshade by the roadside, holding a glass of spiked orange juice as he recounted the previous night’s exploits to his two friends. “I have to say, it was the most enjoyable and coolest night of my life. You wouldn’t believe how gentle she is, and…” “I would,” one of his friends interjected. The freckled man froze. At the table were just the three of…
    • Chapter 54: A Small Problem

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      by karlmaks A ham, tomato, and egg sandwich is undoubtedly better than plain bread. That afternoon, a group of young men strolled down the street, holding freshly made ham and egg sandwiches from the bakery. Their faces radiated happiness. They were poor, and for the poor, even when they could afford ham and egg sandwiches, they wouldn’t usually buy them. Spending fifteen cents on something that wouldn’t fill them up made less sense than spending five cents on something more substantial. Life wasn’t…
    • Chapter 52: The Definition of Happiness

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      by karlmaks Ennio’s breathing quickened, and the constant movement of cash on the gambling table made his throat itch and mouth go dry. He had never seen so much money in his life! His father, an Imperial immigrant striving to emulate Federation citizens, only ever told him to follow the Federation’s laws but never taught him to pursue happiness. Over the past two decades, Ennio’s life had been nothing but poverty and suffering. Yet, as all this money appeared before him, in that moment, he understood…
    • Chapter 53: Crossing the Line

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      by karlmaks With a loud clang, the door swung open. The burly man inside stood with his hands on his hips, glaring at Ennio. “This isn’t a playground. Coming in and out like this might bring unnecessary trouble. You know what I mean?” Casinos in the Federation required a special operating license to function legally, so most were technically illegal. However, Jingang City was unique. Its strategic location attracted sailors and travelers from around the world, prompting the state government to authorize…
    • Chapter 50: No Worries Behind You

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      by karlmaks “Mr. Johnny, I’m the new patrol officer in this district. You can call me Clark. For the foreseeable future, I’ll be responsible for patrolling and maintaining law and order in the neighborhood.” “I heard you’ve run into some trouble…” Clark glanced at Johnny, seated in a wheelchair with a cast on, then removed his hat and took a seat not far from him. “They say the culprit has been caught, but your lost money won’t be recovered. I checked with the officer handling the case. You might…
    • Chapter 51: The Wooden Door and the Wooden Table

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      by karlmaks Morning arrived, and Ennio and a few friends met outside his home, their faces alight with genuine smiles. Yesterday, they had wrapped up two deals, earning a total commission of eleven dollars. While eleven dollars might not seem like much, considering the times, it was significant. Illegal immigrants renting work cards from others often ended up with only a little over ten dollars in actual income. To put it into perspective, eleven dollars was roughly equivalent to a month’s income for an illegal…
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