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Lennart swung. Markus sidestepped. The tire iron clanged against a concrete pillar.

Markus stood up. He was a tall, quiet man with a scar that ran from his temple to his jaw—a souvenir from a Humvee that hit an IED. He didn’t cry. He calculated.

That was the problem. Markus didn’t believe in random. He was a combat logistician—a man who calculated ricochets and blast radii. Random was a word for people who didn't understand variables. Riders.of.Justice.2021.720p.BMS.WEB-DL.-Hin Eng...

The room temperature dropped.

“You can’t prove anything!” Lennart spat. Lennart swung

Markus ruffled her hair. “Yes. And the math finally caught up with them.”

“That’s the thing about justice,” Markus said, quietly. “It doesn’t need a rider. It just needs a push.” Markus stood up

Markus sat on the edge of his daughter’s hospital bed, staring at the beige wall. His wife, Lena, had been on train number 741. The one that derailed three days ago. A brake failure, the news said. A tragic, random accident.

Otto pushed up his glasses. “They didn’t kill her. They killed the train. Seventeen other people died just to hide one murder. It wasn’t an accident, Markus. It was an equation. And I can prove it.”

Markus stepped closer, unarmed. “I don’t have to. Your own gang will kill you for the bounty Otto put on your head. Your lawyer will sell you out for a lighter sentence. And your son? He’ll spend forty years in a cell, thinking about the day his father destroyed everything.”

His daughter looked up. “Did they find who hurt Mom?”