There was a glitch in the system, and things were running slow. “You boys lay it on thick, don’t you? Connecting Gregory’s brother to a murder you have no clue he’s involved with.” Willy was dismissive. “We have a clue. We just don’t have the evidence yet, which is why it would be handy if you got that thing working.” Farber looked at Joe in wonder. “What do you see in this guy? He is such a jerk.” Joe smiled. “I wouldn’t leave home without him.” A flicker on the screen drew Farber’s attention. “Here we go. Dante Lagasso. A lieutenant in the Facci family—same outfit as Tony Hands, so there’s a tie-in—usual assortment of activities. Spent half his life behind bars. Loan-sharking, assault, grand larceny… ouch—vehicular manslaughter; wonder what that was about? Bunch of other stuff, including fraud and blackmail. Let’s see… ‘Associates.’ What’ve we got here?
