The air in that area felt different.Unlike the clean, orderly city center, everything here felt… alive in a harsher way. Houses were packed tightly together. Narrow streets. The sounds of children, vendors, and old machines blended into one.Dante stood at the edge of the street.His eyes swept the surroundings.But he didn’t see poverty.He saw… opportunity.“Strategic location,” he muttered under his breath.Close to the main road. Not far from transportation access. If developed… this area could turn into gold.And that meant—Money.Power.And his position… restored.Dante smirked faintly. “I can do this.”A few hours later—Dante sat inside a small stall.Across from him were three large men.Their stares were rough. Their faces unfriendly.Local thugs.“So…” one of them spoke, “you want us to help convince the residents?”Dante didn’t hesitate.“Not convince,” he replied calmly. “Pressure them.”The man smirked. “The old way, huh?”Dante leaned back. “The effective way.”Silenc
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