Those who knew Manuel Pardo when he was young never saw anything out of the ordinary from the boy. He was a boy scout and would later join the Navy and become a State Trooper afterwards. But somewhere along the line, Manuel got a taste for blood, and he satisfied that thirst by killing nine drug dealers and associates over their money and their drugs, or sometimes over petty inconveniences.
Was he a corrupt ex-cop who switched his badge in exchange for an easy paycheck and all the drugs and money he could ask for? Or was he simply a bad former law enforcement who became disenchanted with the job and watched too many Charles Bronson movies?
You figure it out! I'm off to bed...gotta go to work tomorrow.
