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As Vince was driving towards the gym he recieves a phone call on an unknown number, but nontheless, he knew who the caller was. It was detective Andrews. A narcotics detective who became Vince's accomplice. He was the one helping Vince in his war against the city's drug dealers by providing him with information and details regarding various drug dealers in the city. Vince takes out the cellphone from his pocket and answers. [b]"Hello!? Detective. What can I do for you?"[/b] Asked Vince with his eyes on the road. [b]"I just wanted to congratulate you on a job well done. You really showed Dale Smith last night. I guess that's one less death dealer to worry about."[/b] Said the detective. [b]"Thank you very much detective. But let's be honest here. You're the one who deserves the credit. Without you and all your info my job would have been 5 times harder."[/b] Responded Vince. 

At the other end of the line detective Andrews smiled and paused for a few seconds. [b]"Don't sweat it Phoenix. I had enough of seeing these bastards get away with it. If the law is not willing to punish them and keeps surrendering to their money and influence then other more extreme measuures need to be taken. That's why I agreed to help you. Now I gotta go. You'll hear from me again."[/b] Said the detective as he hanged up. Vince put his cellphone back in his pocket and continued driving, making a left and  reaching the gym as the tires of his Pontiac GTO were screeching and the engine was revving upset. Vince stops the car and gets out as he sees someone standing outside his gym. [b]"Hello! What can I help you with?"[/b] Said Vince as he took the keys to the gym from a pocket as he opened up the place and got inside.