Chapter 2: Amidst Chaos, Chief Gru Finds True Intentions

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In the dark Buick, Mr. Glu of the LAPD had no mood for playing with his phone.

He stared intently at the rearview mirror on the front row, his face somber.

The rearview mirror always showed a glaring car following him; it was Forbes keeping tabs on him.

He was confident he wouldn't be purged by Forbes, after all, he had Dollars, which was the source of his confidence.

But the feeling of being constantly choked was too terrible, far too terrible.

It was like a blade that could stab him at any time. Glu wasn't afraid of being stabbed, but he feared that dragging it out would lead to complications.

Yes, he was a leader of both legal and illegal circles, but his men weren't brainless idiots. The recent trials facing the LAPD were indeed too numerous, so much so that he began to worry about disloyalty among his subordinates.

No, he wasn't overly worried about this issue, because it was inevitable that some would harbor dissent, and probably not just a few.