He was the deputy director of the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration's special service, and his brother-in-law was manufacturing and selling drugs under his nose.
He is a lame detective who saw the true faces of two drug lords from a flyer of a fried chicken restaurant and a book called Leaves of Grass.
He was a tough guy from the West who fought alone with an ax and two evil spirits, and narrowly escaped death after being shot several times.
He died in the wilderness, and as he died he said: “Go fuck yourself”.