If not for a traitor within the Poisonous Sore Gang leaking the news, they probably would have been completely in the dark until the gang was at their doorstep.
"Mayor, don't worry. The Hand of the Empire has already been dispatched. In less than ten minutes, this gang will be running away with their tails between their legs," said the head of the security department, seated to the right of the conference table, with a confident chuckle.
'That's the Hand of the Empire, the most elite armed force of the North Carolina Republic. Suppressing a bunch of gangsters should be a piece of cake for them.'
"Mr. Brady, what are your thoughts?" Mayor Sidelong asked, looking at the grim-faced man in the suit and black gloves.
"My thoughts? Hmph, we kill them all, of course!"
