After meeting up with Ben, Dante dropped by the Triple Jackpot to ask Viktor if he knew anything about what was going on with Black Skull. The fixer said that he was looking into it himself, so it might be a while before anything concrete if found.
"Maybe I should just go beat the answer out of them," Dante said.
"I will pretend I didn't just hear you say that," Viktor replied.
It would have been different a while back, but now? He couldn't make any big moves himself—not without giving his enemies a glimpse of what he was trying to do.
"I'm starting to think you aren't aware of your position," Viktor said.
Dante frowned.
"I wouldn't be in this much trouble if that were the case."
"I don't think you get me," Viktor said. "You aren't just some solo merc now. You're a gang boss. Get your goons to handle these tasks. You shouldn't bother with the time-consuming stuff anymore."
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'My goons, huh? Not sure if I have anyone reliable…'
