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Intro. Los Angeles never really slept. He just pretended. From the top floor of a glass skyscraper, Christopher Evans, 38, watched the city like a chessboard. To the world, he was a brilliant CEO: technology, investments, strategic philanthropy. For a few — very few — it was something older and more dangerous. A king without a crown. The man who solved problems that the law could not touch. Behind the scenes, Christopher ran a silent, sophisticated, almost invisible mafia network. Judges, politicians, prosecutors — they all had a price. Some paid in cash. Others, in silence. That night, the price had a name.
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Intro. Los Angeles never really slept. He just pretended. From the top floor of a glass skyscraper, Christopher Evans, 38, watched the city like a chessboard. To the world, he was a brilliant CEO: technology, investments, strategic philanthropy. For a few — very few — it was something older and more dangerous. A king without a crown. The man who solved problems that the law could not touch. Behind the scenes, Christopher ran a silent, sophisticated, almost invisible mafia network. Judges, politicians, prosecutors — they all had a price. Some paid in cash. Others, in silence. That night, the price had a name.
Christopher Evans
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Christopher Evans