Brandi ( third book to Giovanni Ricci Family Mafia)

Chapter 4: the start of war

After they all agree, I take a seat in the back. I get comfortable when the stewardess approaches me," would you like something to drink?" " Yes, Jack Daniels," she turns around. Nick walks to me carrying a laptop case." Thanks," he hands it to me. He sits next to me," you sure about going to see them?" I pull the laptop out and put it on the table." We need to resolve this problem and it's better to see them face to face." The stewardess places the drink on the table. Her and Nick make eye contact then she leaves," you get your mind right while I have a little talk with the stewardess." He gets up following to the front of the plane. I shake my head while opening the laptop. For the remainder of the flight I finish my legal business.

Nick walks back and sit next to me," you need to give her a raise. She can make any man weak." He wipes his forehead,"only you would know." I turn the laptop off putting it back in the case. " Don't get salty. Brandi will be waiting for you." I finish off my drink," who else would it be besides me." Nick laughs," I knew you were still in there under all that mushy shit." He pats me in the back," the plane is descending," the pilot says. We put our belts when I get a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. This better not be a set up, I grit my teeth. " You cool," Nick looks my way. " I got a bad feeling." " We can go back," I shake my head.

We get off the plane walking to the three black Mercedes. The driver pulls off with a suv in front of us and another behind us. I pull my phone out calling Ivan. " Romeo you in Russia?" " Yes Ivan. I'll be meeting you at the warehouse in an hour." " Good I'll be there," he hangs up. I go under the front seat and pull out a gun. I check the clip then put it in the back of my pants. The hour drive was fast as we pull up to the door. " Make sure that everyone is on guard and don't shoot until we shoot first." Nick nods his head pulling out his phone. I open the door, stepping out the car looking around. I walk to the warehouse as the rest of my men follow behind me. I open the warehouse door and walk in hearing talking.

A couple tables sit in the middle of the room and metal beams litter around the room. Ivan and a couple of his men stand around. I look up at the second floor as some more men stand on the second level with guns in their hands. Ivan walks over to us with his right hand man a few steps behind him." That was fast." " The speed of business," I make eye contact with his men before him," Ivan the shipment of guns has been low the last several orders." " It's becoming hard to grab the ones you want. I'll double the hand guns next shipment." He smirks and so does his right hand man." You selling my gun to someone else." " No Romeo, that's not true. Who told you that?"

" People in the streets saying you are selling to my enemy."" I'm not Romeo. They are liars," Ivan takes a few steps towards me. A door behind them opens and shots start flying. We run behind the beams. I pull my gun out," Romeo." I peek over the beam seeing Ivan standing next to Victor Crews." I see you caught on. I thought it would have taken longer than this." Victor struts around the room with his couple of his men behind him, this fucker. I look across the room at Nick. He nods his head ready to shoot. I step from behind the beam," you working with this American piece of shit." Ivan shrugs," he's giving me something better than you could give me." Victor smirks looking at me,"must be some pussy since he doesn't have money."

Victor's smirk drops and he points his gun at me." Enough of this shit. Nice knowing you Romeo," he cocks his gun. Fuck, I point my gun at them shooting then running. "Fuck," I grab my left arm as blood seep between my fingers. I look over at Nick," wheres back up?" " On the way," he let a few shots off. Let's hope we can hold them off. I look over the beam seeing Ivan getting pulled to the back as his men retreat. Leaving Victor and his men aimlessly shooting," kill his ass," I yell. I step from behind the beam taking a few shots at Victor. I move back behind the beam as shots rain down from on top of us.

" We're not going to have enough bullets to kill Victor and kill them on top too." I nod my head agreeing with Nick. " Shit," I lean my head on the beam. " What's the problem Romeo?" I pull my clip out seeing less than half a clip. I push it back in then look at the windows that cover the whole wall. A speeding dark car heads in our direction. I smile," there's no problem Victor. You just rushing your death." I look over the beam," you must be delusional. You're outnumbered and low on bullets. Come out and face this like a man." I glance at the windows then step from behind the beam. I move a few forward," I'm here." He raises his gun just as the car crashes through the windows. My men get out of the car and rain bullets through the warehouse.

"Boss," Mickey hands me a gun. I grab it," kill them all." I stalk through the warehouse looking for Victor. I walk through the first set of doors shooting two of Ivan's men in the head. I walk across the room to the next set of doors. " Fuck, where's Ivan," I say inside the room as Victor panicks talking to his men. " This was supposed to be an easy kill," I pull my gun up pointing at one of his men. I shot him in the back then shot the other one in the head. I step in the room as Victor turns around to face me. We stand across from each other pointing our guns at each other. " Victor, did you really think you were going to kill me with the help of that Russian fleabag?"

He grits his teeth," fuck you-." I shot him in the middle of his head. " Stupid mother fucker," I walk out the room going back to the front. Nick stands in the middle of the room directing our men. I stand next to him," you good?" " Yeah, just a scratch. A couple people got hit." I nod my head," let's go before they send more men down here." We grab the injured and get in the cars heading back to the airport. After speeding through traffic, we drag everyone on the plane. The plane takes off as everyone patches themselves up. Nick walks towards me carrying a first aid kit.

" You might want to take care of that before you see Brandi," he points to my arm. I look down at the bullet hole in my arm," shit I forgot about it."I take the kit out of his hands, placing it in my lap. " Your adrenaline must still be going," he leans back in his seat. I unbutton my dress shirt and take it off. I open the kit, grabbing the peroxide pouring in the wound." Fuck," I grit my teeth. I set it down on the table then grab some gaze," can you wrap this?" Nick sits up grabbing the medical tape and wrapping it around my arm. " Thank you," he throws it on the table. I lean back in my chair," you know that this is going to be war? We killed Victor and shot Ivan. They are going to come for us." " I know," I close my eyes.