chapter 22

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Ndalo

Today was Tuesday and the first meeting was taking place at my house which irritated me so much as those fuckers will now know where I live. The identical shitheads were the first to arrive , followed by the rest of them, then Mr Zungu and Richard. I made sure that my guards searched them for any weapons that had, which annoyed them since they had their guns with them. I showed them the lounge and poured whiskey for Mr Zungu, Richard, me, and Nkunzi, and then I sat down.

Mnqobi: "Where's our whiskey?"
Me: "I allowed you inside my house, and you're sitting on my couch. I think that's good enough." Danger walked in, carrying a bottle of whiskey.
Danger: "For someone who is very annoying, you actually have a great taste in whiskey." He said, then drank from the bottle and passed it to his brothers.
Me: "You piece of shit, that's my bottle of Macallan Valerio Adami 1926 worth $1.1 Million. Do you know how hard it was to get that?" I shouted as I tried to snatch the bottle away from Khaya but failed dismally.
Sthe: "Mmmm, this shit is good." I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
Me: "You'll pay for that." And i clicked my tongue.
Nkunzi: "Let's get straight into business, Antonio hasn't said a word, but a war is something we need to prepare for."
Zungu: "Sthe, have you found the people that his working with?"
Sthe: "No, but my informers will tell me if they find something." I chuckled.
Mnqobi: "Is there a problem?"
Me: "Well, your informers aren't doing a great job. I have found the people that he's working with."
Richard: "That was quick. Who are they?"
Me: "Follow me." They all stood up and followed me to the kitchen and into the pantry.
Danger: "Manje? Why are we here?" I ignored him and pressed a button that was under the shelve, and a door appeared. I tapped in the code, and it did a face recognition scan, and then it opened. They followed me inside and we went down the stairs, which led to another door. A small computer appeared and asked for the password.

Me: "Tigress." I said to the computer, and it unlocked the door. When they entered, the Zungus were shocked at what they saw. The room was filled with computers and huge screens, a table that had packaged cocaine, and different types of weapons in different shapes and sizes. From guns to knives and even grenades.

Danger: "Now this is some James Bond or John Wick type of shit." He said as he walked towards the guns. I displayed the pictures of the people who are working Antonio and judging from their reactions, they knew some of these people.
Me: "Bhekokwakhe Ndlovu  and Xolani Makhathini."
Manqoba: "Wait, that's Anathi's father."
Nkunzi: "Who's Anathi?"
Mthoko: "My wife."
Zungu: "I knew that Bheki would do anything to bring us down,  nx that bastard." His phone rang shortly, and he answered it.
Zungu: "Zungu, speaking." His face changed as he realized who the caller was. He put it on loudspeaker and placed it on the table.
Antonio: "Well, well, well, if it isn't Mr Beast. How are you doing on this beautiful day?" Mr Zungu signaled Sthe to trace this number.
Nkunzi: "What do you want?" He chuckled.
Antonio: "I see you've received my little gift, Nkunzi? I would have loved to give it to you in person but I'm very busy."
He was talking about the gun shots. Nkunzi clenched his jaw.
Manqoba: "What do you want, Antonio?"
Antonio: "Hold your horses, young Zungu. I was getting there and since you asked so nicely, I'll tell you."
Danger: "Ehh ndoda, abanye bethu balambile so hurry up." The brothers chuckled.
Antonio: "I want everything you own. From your territory, suppliers, businesses, and even your lives."
Danger: "Good luck with that, bra Anne."
Sthe: "Ahh bafo, I think Bra Antoinette is better."
Mnqobi: "No, it's Bra Annabelle. Have you seen this guy's face?"
Danger: "Yoh, don't remind me. Phela, this man looks like they poured acid on his face. Iyasabeka lento ngengo- Tokoloshe." They burst out laughing at the face made by Danger.
Antonio: "Vete a la mierda pendejo(Fuck you, you asshole)."
Danger: "Nawe msunu."
Mthoko: "Did you even understand what he said."
Danger: "No but im sure he was swearing me." Mthoko shook his head.
Zungu: "You'll regret this, Antonio." He chuckled.
Antonio: "Maybe, maybe not, but remember: an eye for an eye." Then he hanged up.
Mthoko: "Wait, remember when Elihle was shot and you received a message for someone say "an eye for an eye. "
Manqoba : "Shit! Antonio shot her as a warning."
Zungu: "That man is now shitting on me.  Get Elihle, Anathi, and the kids to the safe house." Well, I shot her, but Matteo didn't tell me who ordered the hit, so it can be Antonio who ordered it.
Mthoko: "Sthe, were you able to trace the call."
Sthe: "No, he used an untraceable sim card."
Zungu: "I want Bheki's location now." I sat by a computer and started to search for him.
Manqoba: "Where did you get this technology?"
Me: "I stole it from a US military base. I found him."
Mnqobi: "Where is he?"
Me: "He's on vacation with his wives and kids in Cape Town. He received a lump sum of R300 000 from an offshore account."
Nkunzi: "I'll send my boys to fetch him and his family. We need to send him a message using Bheki."
Zungu: "we will meet again when we have Bheki."

Mthoko's phone rang, and it was Anathi, his wife.
Mthoko: "Mama." Then he kept quiet for a few seconds.
Mthoko: "Wait, slow down. Where are you now?" Mr Zungu told him to put the phone on loudspeaker.
Manqoba: "What's going on, makoti?"
Anathi: "Im being followed by 3 black SUVs."
Sthe: "Where are you now?"
Anathi: "Im passing Westwood Mall." Sthe immediately grabbed the laptop that was on the table and hacked into the street cameras.
Khaya: "Can you see the number plates on the cars?"
Anathi: "No, there's nothing."
Mthoko: " Babe, listen to me, don't drive home. Just drive around, ok?"
Anathi: "Shit!"
Danger: "What happened?"
Anathi: "They have guns, and they're trying to block me." I could tell by her voice that she was panicking. A gun went off, and she screamed, and then the call ended.
Sthe: "I found her location. let's go." They all stood up and raced out of the house, leaving me, Richard, Mr Zungu, and Nkunzi in the basement.
Richard: "Aren't you going to follow them?"
Me: "No, I need to find someone." And I stood up, took my laptop, and left the basement.

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