Feijao's narration
Today is the day. The day I've waited for three decades. The day I marked on the calendar with anger, with calm, with discipline. After 30 years, I'm finally getting out of this damn place, and through the front door. It's not an escape, not a transfer, not a temporary benefit. It's a final release. With a clean name on paper and a back loaded with blood, history, and command.
Zé and Urso gave me the full picture, finely tuned. I know how much those two bent over backwards to set up this plan. And I know it wasn't just any plan. It was a war strategy. Because it's not just anyone leaving here. It's not a market thief, not a bakery robber, not a spotter who got caught for trafficking and spent five years in prison. It's the first leader of the Red Command. It's a name
