Jefferson stifled the pain and stared into Lille's eyes, "What else do you want me to see?"
"Come this way."
Lille opened the room where Brick and his group had been hanging out.
"There's nothing else, here are the instigators of this internal strife, the bosses and seconds-in-command of the Vortex Gang, and a rebel, though that guy is already dead.
How to deal with them is up to you—
As long as Watson North District remains like this, there'll always be a boss of the Vortex Gang, I don't mind making a fortune out of it again...
But that doesn't quite fit with your ideals, so as a professional, I need to ask for your opinion."
Just as Jefferson's head had started feeling a bit better, it began to hurt again.
He instantly saw Jostar inside, a fledgling with a somewhat vacant expression, but the Eyes of Golden Flame prosthetics on his face left no doubt he was from the Vortex Gang.
In his scanner, Lille had uploaded all the information about the boy—
[Name: Yoshida Hirokazu]