the former mayor of the city, mr. mitchell, was found murdered in his own apartment. the killer was never found. and then came the day of the memorial ceremony, where everyone was present. from ordinary citizens to political figures and even the mafia. and of course bruce was also obliged to be there.

the man got out of his car, and straightening his black coat, he headed to the entrance of a building that looked even more like an ancient greek museum than a church. there were a lot of people, and bruce looked around, frowning his black brows, looking at a small group of mafia getting out of a car nearby. he knew what they were doing. but before the black-haired one could react, someone from behind either grabbed or pushed him in the shoulder