He went in for each suspect, collected evidence, showed it in the two normal cases, he would prove that everything was nothing more than the suspicions he would have to show, with his evidence, he told himself and his allies, that his old enemies, the new mysteries now they didn't have time.
Even on his travels, in which he was entangled between each of his secrets, he trained and discovered that he had those that were easy to deny, death was no longer painful, death was not peaceful, everything was unconscious, even among the facts, even if cases increase, even the chance that everything could be different.
When he was shrouded in mystery, between his trainings, when everything was just one mystery case after another, from all the worlds and dimensions he traveled, when everything around him was shrouded in tales of the present, the past Yeah, in between the mysteries, around her, when she was a city between the world and between her travels through the multiverse.

Contracts And Business Between Cosmos And Multiverse In Darkness

When he kept the negotiations going, he had mediators and negotiators, who could mediate and transport the money to the same place, where he could wait, where there was a map, and everything for when he needed it. 


In which all so he could know where he would be, if he wouldn't be lost forever, with no owner and no location, the two men seeing Hoffa emerge from the Red Fox after a long lunch and recognized him, at which they stopped to talk. with him briefly and to shake his hand. 


This was before his disappearance as he traded in this period of time, enough to transport and deliver the location for when he looked for it, in which after his trades, and he met up with other allies, friends, snakes or whatever. whatever, occurring at 03:27, when Hoffa called Linteau complaining that Giacalone was late. 


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