Chapter 1792: A Real Gold Mine

Frank stared at the cigar lodged in the wall, then looked back at Mateo in silence.

"A lot of people in Liberty City try to establish rules," Frank said. "They all fail in the end."

"I know," Mateo nodded. "Otherwise, this place wouldn't be in such a mess. I said it was going to be a gold mine, but right now, it's just a pile of garbage."

Liberty City had a very special geographical location, situated at the intersection of four countries. 

If things went according to...