The customers themselves were afraid of this killer. When he got into a rage, he destroyed everything and forgot about money and the terms of the contract. He reveled in the joy of destruction; the sight of blood, the smell of blood intoxicated him. They tried not to remember him unless absolutely necessary. And then they remembered. This meant that things had taken a serious turn. The tobacco mafias, handling crazy amounts of money, have caught up so much that it is no longer possible to do without this scumbag...