He is speaking down the line of an encrypted phone call from a café in central Tokyo. The Romanian drug lords of Tokyo want Jason White’s head. It didn’t take White long to find his feet, put down roots, and start selling coke again. In a few more hours he’d be back on solid ground and walking, close-legged and tightarsed, out into the Tokyo sunshine. “Red was my boss, he was my dude: the most fucked up cat in the world,” White says, warmly.

Source: Daily Nation May 19, 2022 07:15 UTC