After disposing a dirty client,along with a group of loan sharks that worn through Crocodile’s thin patience,he pocketed his gun.No one would cross him and live to tell the tale.“Get rid of the body.If it’s in the news,you’ll be in the obituary next,”He threatened,his eyes harsh as his gaze on his employees.His phone buzzed. He looked at it before answering.In a flash,the harsh monster that had taken the lives of many was turned into a calm man his voice turns soft as he spoke. “Yes, dear?”