Who is the killer?
Carlos
Carrie wasn't surprised to see the portly Carlos in front of her. He'd always been so overtly hostile.
"You fucking whore," Carlos said, slapping Carrie hard. "Fucking showing your ass. You and your people are destroying this neighborhood. Men's families. This whole fucking city. You try to act smart and like you're fucking undercover, but you fucking like it. If you wanted justice, you'd help me, you'd snitch on Keon. But you didn't. And for that, you'll go out special." He pulled out a weapon, not his service gun.
"You see this bitch? It gives me a license to kill."
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