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               pleases, disappears like a will-o’-the-wisp, he is a known killer, owns a very

               large  portion  of  San  Francisco’s  shady  side.  He  controls  practically  every
               gambling  den  in  Chinatown.  Prostitution  –  and  there’s  plenty  of  that  –  only
               operates under his aegis, the drug dealers pay him a fancy percentage, almost
               every nightclub or restaurant in the
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               pays him handsomely.’
                  ‘What about law enforcement? Surely, if this is known . . . ?’ Bond began.
                  Ed Rushia stirred in his chair. ‘Gosh, James. Knowing it isn’t proving it.’
                  ‘Well, how . . . ?’

                  ‘How  what?’  The  commander  thumped  his  knee  with  a  big  hand,  fingers
               spread wide. ‘How he doesn’t get arrested? I’ll tell you how. Because he owns
               people, owns their souls. Know what that means? It means that, whatever the
               rumours, whatever the truth, nobody’ll talk and certainly nobody will stand up
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               in court. The local cops and FBI have plenty of snitches who pass on bits of
               information, rumour, tales, tittle-tattle, even truth. But not one of them would
               even  think  of  giving  evidence  about  your  pal  Brokenclaw  Lee.  For  all  we
               know he has people inside the SFPD and the FBI. I doubt it, but who knows?’

               For  a  second,  Rushia  had  dropped  his  down-home  image  and  manner  of
               speech.
                  ‘A one-man Mafia, you said.’ Bond looked from one to the other. ‘But even
               people mixed up with organised crime talk eventually. What about the special

               witness  programmes?  People  who  give  evidence  are  protected,  given  new
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               lives. I can’t believe that Lee hasn’t got enemies if . . .’
                  ‘Oh yeah. Sure. Sure he’s got plenty of enemies,’ Rushia drawled. ‘But you
               try to get solid evidence from them. Ole Brokenclaw has two very powerful

               bits of ju-ju going for him. First off the stuff about his ancestry – Chinese and
               Blackfoot Indian. His forebears include at least one Medicine Man, or Woman
               I  should  say,  and  possibly  more.  May  sound  like  superstition  to  you,  Cap’n
               Bond,  but  a  lot  of  very  down-to-earth  folk  half  believe  the  man  has

               supernatural powers. He makes certain the stories about him are gilded and
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               pretty  juiced  up.  I’ve  met  an  otherwise  rational  man  who  believes  that
               Brokenclaw can turn himself into an eagle.’
                  Bond recalled the power of voodoo, which he had seen for himself at first

               hand.  Thinking  about  it,  he  decided  that  a  man  with  Brokenclaw  Lee’s
               personality might well be able to engender a kind of hypnosis and superstition
               which made followers believe he had unusual powers.





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