I turned Mr. Li until he was facing his big thug as I stood behind him, the barrel of my gun pressed against his temple. The henchman froze in his tracks like a deer caught in the headlights. I couldn't see Mr. Li's face but I could imagine the expression.
"Okay, Mr. Li. I'm done playing games. How are you distributing the heroin?"
"I know nothing of that which you speak, Meester Landolph."
"A young girl who was a friend of mine died because of that crap. Maybe I should take your life, Mr. Li, to balance out the karma."
Neville Hunt almost 8 years ago
Meester Ri couldn't be karma it seems. Does his karmness mean he has something extla up his sleeve?