"CURRENTLY, Finland has the highest price for Cocaine in the market. They are selling the drug for a hundred and fifty dollars to two hundred while in Italy we sell it for only fifty bucks. Reports say that some drug merchants are getting high quality coke in European countries and sell it in clubs for a good price."
"Some merchants are not selling pure cocaine and they sell out more than the organizations do."
"Yes, but we can't do that specially that our dealers knows that what we sell is a quality one."
"Boss? What do you say?"
Napatingin si Regan sa mga taong nasa harapan niya nang tawagin siya ni Uriel. They are having a meeting in his office right now about the recreational drugs that they will sell in the market but his thoughts are running around as he's not in the mood to talk about the mafia. It feels like his energy is all drained and there is nothing to excite him at all. Gusto niya lang tumunganga sa kanyang kuwarto o kaya naman ay tumitig sa kawalan. He needs to do something that can make his blood boil and enliven him to get pumped up.
"Yeah," aniya at sumandal sa kinauupuan. "Y'all are trying to keep up with other dealer's cocaine while there are still a lot of options in your palm. You can mass sell MDMA or Methamphetamine in clubs and they'll be sold out in an instant. It's not about the fucking name or popularity of the drugs but it's in the price and quality of the product; since a lot of people are broke yet they wanted to feed their appetite on getting high." Dire-diretsong dagdag niya bago napa-iling. "Don't think like a dumb amateur drug dealer. How many years have you been working in La Cosa Nostra yet y'all still act like fucking losers?"
"Sorry, boss." Sabay-sabay na sagot nina Uriel, Wolf at Evo.
Regan clicked his tongue and took a glass of liquor and sipped it. "I am not pressuring you in this fucking organization but mind doing what you've been trained to do? I can't believe you're worried about such a petty problem. Use your fucking brain, idiots."
"Yes, boss." Muling saad ng mga lalaki kaya naman tumayo na siya at lumabas ng opisina. Agad naman nakasunod si Uriel sa kanya at nang madaanan nila ang kuwarto ni Rocket ay narinig niya ang pagpalahaw ng iyak ng mga sanggol.
Regan peaked in the room and found no one inside. "Where the hell is that bitch?"
"I saw her in the laundry room before we start our meeting twenty minutes ago." ani Uriel na kinatango niya. Binuksan niya naman ang pinto at diretsong lumapit sa crib na nandoon bago tinitigan ang kambal na namumula na kakaiyak. His gaze turned to Evo when he appeared beside him and started gently tapping the baby's thigh.
"Ako na dito boss." Anito habang seryosong nakatingin sa kanya. Regan doesn't understand but he suddenly felt pissed.
Marahas niyang hinablot si Evo sa kuwelyo saka ito binalya sa pader. "Levati dal cazzo. (Get the fuck out.)"
Saglit na hindi umimik ang lalaki habang nakikipagtitigan sa kanya. "No. I won't let you get near the babies, Regan." Usal nito at hindi makapaniwala si Regan sa kanyang narinig. It was as if Evo is threatening him with the way he says those words to him.
"Non prosso credeci, Ezra! (I can't believe it.) I told you that there won't be a second chance once you disobeyed me again, right? I'm telling you to get the fuck out of here and you're answering me with that threat in your voice?!"
"You've been wanting to kill them for many times—" hindi natuloy ni Evo ang sasabihin nito nang mabilis niyang suntukin ang lalaki bago ito malakas na tinadyakan sa sikmura. Hindi pa man ito nakakatayo ay pasabunot niyang hinila ang lalaki saka kinaladkad palabas ng kuwarto. Pakiramdam niya ay nangangati ang kanyang mga palad na kitilin ang buhay ni Evo sa mga oras na 'yun. He could feel his chest pounding in anger and the lust to see blood right now is urging him to pull his gun and kill his mafia lieutenant.
