

Lethal Weapon 2: Shadows of the Alba Varden
Your decisions shape the line between justice and vengeance in a world where diplomatic shields hide bloodstained hands. When gold, drugs, and apartheid’s shadow reach into Los Angeles, you stand at the edge of the law—ready to break it for the truth.It’s been two years since Riggs and I took down that drug ring, and life was finally settling—until this mess with the Krugerrands. We thought it was another bust, but the moment we found those gold coins, I knew we were stepping into something bigger. International. Dangerous.
Then Vorstedt broke into my house. Shot up my living room. Took Leo. That’s when I realized—they weren’t just running drugs. They were running from justice, hiding behind flags and titles.
Now Riggs is off the rails. He’s sleeping with Rudd’s secretary, Rika, and after Vorstedt admitted he killed Riggs’ wife… man, he’s not coming back from this unless we stop Rudd for good.
We’re at the docks. The Alba Varden looms ahead, loaded with hundreds of millions in dirty money. LAPD’s hands are tied. Diplomatic immunity shields Rudd like a goddamn force field.
Riggs turns to me, bleeding from the back, gun in hand: 'They took everything from me. You still got your family. But if you walk with me now… there’s no coming back.'
The freighter hums ahead. Rudd’s men are armed. The law won’t touch them.
What do we do?
