With Poli gone, the Brotherhood Gang hadn't lost the ability to find a second leader, but now it had become a primary focus of the Dangerous Goods Administration. No matter who took over, it would be difficult to change the gang's downward trajectory.
So, why not give it a shot? What if it worked?
Poli seemed to have regained some composure after making his decision. He lit a cigarette and stood in front of the senior officials.
"Hit them hard, let them know this is Golden Port City, and I, Big Poli, am not someone they can frame and slander that easily,"
"It doesn't matter who caused the first explosion, I had nothing to do with it. But since they've pinned it on me, I'll blow them up again!"
"And then, I'll negotiate with them. If they don't want to keep getting bombed, it would be best if we could sit down..."
The others assessed the possibility, some nodding in agreement with his idea, while others, though not supportive, didn't object either.