A New Quest
Arnold was standing in the midst of the detritus left behind after a significant underworld criminal cleanup. The acrid smell of gunpowder permeated the air, and he was encircled on all sides by the sights and sounds of destruction.

As evidence of the furious conflict that had just taken place, the floor was covered with the dead bodies of members of opposing gangs and their associates.

Blood was splattered over the walls, which had previously been spotless, and the sound of sirens could be heard in the distance, suggesting that police enforcement was on their way to the site. But Arnold was confident that there wouldn't be any issues with it.

Because of the kind of power and leverage he held against their superiors, someone like him couldn't be caught. In addition, even if they came, they would quail at his presence because of the kind of power and leverage he held against their bosses. He had learned to conceal his tracks expertly, leaving no evidence that could be traced back to h
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