Late Afternoon: Merritt & Digger - Phone call
With that single remark, about it being personal, everything changed. Being an independent contractor for the major gangs of the city was good business, but completing personal requests for a single man had far more implications. "Personal how?
When the file popped up on his HUD a wicked grin spread across Digger's lips, and he even paused his work to scroll through the intel. Oh the warning about friends did nothing to deter the cop. After all there was no telling just how many the man had killed and made disappear. Oh the gangs and their little war certainly racked up a decent death toll, but he had earned the name Digger for a reason. "That won't be an issue. He'll be a nothing but a ghost by this time next week." Rich, connected and protected. It meant nothing to Riley. If anything it made the prospect of killing this man, and any who supported him, that much sweeter.