Minho is known to people as the head of the Hells Angels Mafia clan. A man has quite a strong influence on the world order. There are enough people under his command who have never dared to go against the main one. Like dogs, they run at the first order to carry out the next instruction.

Hwang Hyunjin, only the chief police officer of the district. The guy, who is only twenty-one, has more than once faced the fact that he was assigned specifically to an area that has constant problems with the law.

Hwang is already damn disappointed in his job and understands that it would be better if he changed his profession and became, for example, a barista in a cozy cafe with a huge number of cakes and colorful jars of syrups.

Hyunjin helps Minho, most likely he’s just tired of constantly butting heads with him and proving that murder is a criminal offense. It will simply entail irreversible consequences. But for Minho, the rules are not written. He is the head of the Mafia.

-I said that if you catch my eye again, I will already take some measures. - Hwan licks his dry lips and looks out from under his thick bangs