Suga's POV
The day Namjoon picked up his keys, we met up at his house. He paid more to push the paperwork through faster. We needed to make sure that he legally owned the home before we went in. We did not want the police to be able to confiscate anything we found in the house. Now everything in the house belongs to Namjoon and they will need a warrant to enter the house. First things first we changed all the locks on the door and windows. Even though Joon is going to do some renovations that include replacing them anyway.
Based on the information given to me by Anthony I took Joon to the hidden room. Joon brought some equipment with him and used it to swept the entire house for spyware. "Considering how incompetent he is. I am impressed with this room and how well it is set up." Using his phone as a notepad. He documented the changes he wanted to make and what he would need to make them.
Joon placed a call for his team to come in and remove this stuff from the house. "Is it safe to unplug this stuff?" I figure while we're here we might as well start taking this stuff down. To the average person asking to unplug a computer that is already off doesn't make sense. However, I know that Joon's computers will self-destruct if not taken down correctly.
I have no idea if Anthony can do that. I honestly didn't think he was smart enough to have a room like this. "Assuming he shut it down correctly the last time he used it. Yes, it should be fine. Unplug it, I am not willing to risk leaving this stuff here unsecured." Nodding I began to unplug stuff with him. Then Joon continued to speak. "But since the house doesn't have electricity. I am not sure how effective the sweep I just did is." We began to unplug stuff and get it ready to be moved. "I have a contractor coming to do the renovations in two days. This place should be secure and ready to go in about six months." This is as much business as we are going to discuss here. We never discuss business in places where we are not sure about the security and we are never sure unless we secure it ourselves.
Loading his vehicle with the desktop while the other parts were taken to one of Namjoon's secure spots to be dealt with. I follow him to a different spot he has so we can see what is on the cloud drive.
(one week after the Warden speaks to his wife)
Sitting in my office going over a proposal for a buyout I wanted to do. For some reason, the numbers are not adding up. We haven't had a shipment come up missing or been seized by the police recently. We should have no problem with the numbers adding up. We are back to making a profit and have been for a while now. This is pissing me off. I am going to have one of my brother's accountants come running these numbers. Maybe my mole has moved on to just embezzling money. The thought that made me even madder.
There was a gentle knock on my office door. It is my new assistant Blake, no one else bothers me. "Mr. Min you have a visitor. He isn't giving his name but says it is very important that he speaks with you." He has shown up here every day this week. This is just one more thing that I am going to need to deal with that I don't want to. Sighing I get up and get ready to see who it is and what he wants. You never know this might be just the distraction I need to get over this proposal.
In my waiting room is the older man that I recognize immediately. He is the warden over the prison housing Regina and crew. This is a pleasant surprise and just the distraction I need. My mother called earlier this week to tell me he might be showing up. She explained the issue she had with him meeting the agreed-upon arrangements and that she ultimately decided to call in the debt. Greeting him with a handshake I direct him to my office. "Please follow me, Warden." I direct him to the chair in front of my desk and then take a seat behind my desk.
As soon as I sit down, I press a button under my desk. It works just like the one at my house it shuts down all electronics. I have recording devices place around the office that still work. Because of my line of work, I record all my meetings. You never know when you may need to go back to check something that was said.
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FanfictionHe is deep in the "family business" when his dad hands him a short frumpy assistant. Not sure what to do with her or how she can be useful to him. She was hired to look after a young man. Make sure he eats and takes care of himself. Basically mothe...