Chapter 3

I just finished chopping the fingers and ending the life of the bastard who gave information to my enemy, some Russian mafias, he was lucky I made it a quick death but if not for the fact that I heard there’s an emergency at one of my clubs that I own for lethal businesses, I drove in my Bugatti in full speed, something I do to have fun on the road, I drive like I owned the street which I did.

The name’s Sebastian Montero, a well-known mafia lord, well actually a well feared man, who has lots of businesses and illegal shits and transactions, no one dares defy my order and live to tell the tales, my men and business partners are all loyal to me, I mean obviously no one wants to test swimming with crocodiles or play with some of my piranha.

When I drove and got to one of the club I own and walking in with long and careful strides the security guards nod at me, they were my men, I walked in and the club was lively as always, men gambling, some mafia lords having fun with mistresses, some having a quickie in a dark side of the club room, ladies around with tight and mini dress, I strode to the upper part of the club, took the elevator to the top floor, the top floor is for only me and my business partners that are about to make any business transactions, and those two sons of bitches sitting on the chair with their arms and lap filled with a slut or two and some other mafia’s, definitely the ones who wants a business transaction. Enzo Gallo and Carlo Morellis, my two best friends also in the mafia business. As I wandered into the seat and sit there and pour myself a cup of whiskey and downed it at once, a lady tried to approach me but I sent her a glare and she stumbled backward and left hastily.

“senor Montero, it’s a pleasure” the bald Man said with a hesitant smile

“yeah yeah whatever, just cut to the chase, do you have it?” I asked in a bored tone as I sip the expensive whiskey, then the bald man beckoned one of his man behind him with a briefcase and when the man opened it I saw the cash in full stark, filling the whole briefcase with no space left and I nodded, impressed and beckoned to my mind behind me and he rolled a big travelling bag, armored and black and opened it and inside was neatly arranged with grenades and explosives, the man sighed in a smile and nodded and we made the exchange with no need for  a gunfight.

“you can take the back door” I said telling one of my men to lead him out through an easy way so as to not trigger the package.

“thank you Mr. Montero” the bald man said and left the upper room.

I relaxed on the chair and lit a cigarette and took a long drag

“now since when did this crazy Mafioso reject any hoes who came close” Enzo asked, adding more fire to my anger.

“that fucking bastard thought he could rat at those fucking Russians and still breathe, well he thought wrong” I huffed angrily and took another long drag of my cigarette.

“so? did you send him to hell?” Carlo asked as he smirked at the girl sitting on his laps and moving on his laps slowly and seductively.

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