After a few minutes of walking, VI and Caitlyn reached the brothel of Jerico’s note. But meanwhile, not far from them was a bar called The Last Drop. It once belonged to Vander, and now it belonged to Silco. In Silco’s office on the first floor, Jinx toyed with her bombs and the Hex-tech gem. Silco entered a bit surprised but without noticing the gem as Jinx hid it. “What are you doing here? You should be tinkering usually at this time. I’m still fixing the mess you made with the last cargo.” Jinx made him her doe eye. “I’m sorry. But I got you something as an apology. Catch!” she threw him the Hex-tech Gem as it was a marble.

Silco opened his eyes wide as he caught the marble with two fingers. “How did you get this?!” Jinx scoffed. “Security was light, and full of holes during their progress day. I managed to snatch that. And decipher some notes from the stupid guy who made this.” she said waving Jayce’s notebook.

“Do you know what we could do with this?!” Silco became more and more excited. “Boom boom kaboom?” Silco’s grin widened “not just that! The Hex-tech was the only thing that prevented us from attacking them. If we made this into a weapon, we could stomp over Piltover and get everything we ever asked! You need to hurry and build us a weapon with this! I trust you.” at this moment Sevika, who served as both Silco henchwoman and secretary, entered the room.

“Hey Silco. The Sherif is here to see you. I think he want to complain for I don’t know why.” Silco let out a sigh. “Tell him to come inside. And bring me my ashtray first.” Sevika lost her left arm in the explosion that killed Vander, and got a mechanical one as replacement. She specifically asked to be able to raise both shoulder to show she didn’t care, and she used that feature often. She left the room and Silco resumed his talk. “Go try a few things with the gem, I’ll talk with the Sheriff.” he said.

A few minutes later, Sheriff Marcus entered Silco’s office. He took the only seat available: a pathetic tool, barely big enough for a child. Behind Silco stood four heavily built men and women. On his office, he displayed the severed head of former Sheriff Greyson. Someone removed the top of her head and took away the brain inside it to turn her into an ashtray. Her face looked completely stupid with half open mouth and eyes, the latter were also crossed.

Silco put his cigar between Greyson’s dead lips and pushed her jaw up to cut the tip. He lit it, took puff and tapped it on Greyson’s head to make the first ashes fall in her skull. “So, Marcus. I heard, you had a few complain.” Marcus was enraged, but so humiliated that he had to fake his anger to be real. “Yeah! You’re maniac. That she kills my female enforcers that isn’t a problem, I actually need to trim a bunch. But now she stole something that belongs to the most important man of Piltover! A resource so precious they even put him on the council to find this bitch’s mistake. And I let you guess who they blame for this! This cunt is uncontrollable! You should put her down. Kill her and send her head with the gem back to Piltover, this should fix things up. What do you think will happen if they fire me and replace me with a more expendable Sheriff? If they suspect she is corrupted they’ll torture her until she spill everything, and she’ll probably spill the truth before her guts.” Marcus concluded.

Silco stayed silent. He didn’t say anything, just looked straight at Marcus trying to stand still on his tiny stool. “What do you think?” he finally said. Out of nowhere, the front of Silco’s desk rose up, showing Jinx, in jacko pose, holding a rope from a pulley. Her pants were pulled down so that Silco could slide his dick inside her holes. And she was as topless as ever. “Hum I don’t know. He makes really good points. I just feel like he misses something?” she teased, all while moving her hips around Silco’s cock. Marcus lost all his colours in a second. He sweated heavily and tried to breath deeper, his mouth moved but nothing came out. “I will handle the aftermath. Believe me, I’ll do my best to not have you fired, but I can work with an expandable sheriff just fine. Look at me. This theft is a big opportunity. They finally put a man on the counsil, I’ve got hex-tech. We are the winners. You don’t need to be afraid, I have everything under my control. You *may* go now.” Silco said as he moved his cigar. And Marcus left.