Good old-fashioned nightmare fuel!
Third is "Charlie Lupetti and His Bullet-Proof Gang", drawn by...unknown! It features a criminal with enough chutzpah to try and break into prison! It has a fun, ghoulish ending, more horror comic-ish than you'd expect.
Following that is a text fiction piece "The Corpse In The Lake!", and then we have "Lou 'Limpy' Savatto--Hired Gunman", again by unknown, about a kid who runs away from home and quickly falls into a life of crime. It ends with the uninspiringly-named "Limpy" dead, "lay[ing] in a pool of his own gore." Hmm, maybe Dr. Wertham was right...
Next is "Leech McCoy--Incendiary Killer!", credits also unknown, but featuring a much different art style than the rest of these tales--its much more realistic and seems photo-referenced in some spots, with a lot of heavy blacks. Leech--or Leach, as its spelled in some places in the story--gets it in the end, of course, but he was hoping to take the dirty rat coppers with him!
After that is the wonderfully titled "Juanita Perez, The Gypsy Killer!", again by the Tex Blasidell. Juanita is a tough little broad, always using her feminine wiles to talk dim bulbs into stealing for her--but as Juanita says:
I had a girlfriend like this once.Next is "Waxie Gordon!" (what is with these mobster's names? Limpy, Leech, Waxie?) drawn by Mike Becker and Rocke Mastroserio. Waxie is a two-bit pickpocket who ends up running the whole show! That is, of course, until he runs into Uncle Sam's T-Men!(sorry, I slipped into Walter Winchell there for a second) It features one of the most gripping final panels in the history of comics!:
You monster!...as if anything could follow that, we've got "The Masqueraders" written and drawn by ?, from I.W.'s Justice Traps The Guilty #83. It features a gang of masked crooks, some nice clean art, and a detective who notices a clue so obscure it would've put Batman to shame.
Then there's another text piece, "Death In The Air!" and following that(*whew!*) is "Easy Money" by Becker and Alascia, again from Avon's Prison Break, about a crook brought down by a double-cross. Why, I oughta...
Then we end with one more text piece, "Habit Traps A Killer!" I'd love to describe what happens, but after reading so many similar crime stories I was so exhausted that I barely remember what it said, and that was twenty minutes ago. You have to give Skywald credit--this mag may have been filled with old reprints, but they squeezed in as much as they could in sixty-eight pages.
Oh, and there's an ad for David Cassidy and Bobby Sherman posters, contrasting quite nicely with the out-of-date crime material.