Looking back now, the sergeant was full of emotion when he recalled the first time he heard the name and the comments he made about it:
Once, he thought he'd been played by three idiots.
Now that he'd been saved by these three idiots, didn't that mean he was an even bigger idiot?
The true idiot was himself.
Of course, while he had his internal commentary, in the real world, Burger King really had become like a godfather to him.
"Boss, you want a smoke?"
Lille shook his head.
It's no wonder the sergeant's knees went weak, for the more he understood about that night's assault, the more frightened he became.
Let's put it this way; if in the last moments of that night, someone in the car had opened fire and killed him, the hot-headed fool on stage...
Then what would follow would be his own people, too scared to move, wetting their pants.