Circuit of Evil [Formula 1]

25 new threat

Year later

I held Dean in my arms, he stretched himself out and groaned a little. 'My little man.' I told him. As I gave him a small boop onto his little nose. Lando entered the baby room. He carried some groceries inside and laid them down against the wall. He hugged me and he took little Dean from my arms. He rocked Dean softly around and he smiled at him. 'Aaaaaaa...' Lando said. And Dean automatically opened his mouth.

I watched Lando play around with Dean and I watched Dean moving his arm to grab Lando's finger. He was such a sweet and innocent little man. When I looked at Dean, I could still see Manuel in him. But I reminded myself that Dean will grow up in a better environment. And become someone good. My phone rang I walked over to shelf and grabbed it. It was my advocate. I greeted him and he told me that Manuel found away to make me lose my child. 

I didn't know what he said I just kept staring at Dean and Lando. I then shook my head. 'No. Wait. What does he want?' I asked him.
'He wants Dean, and if we do not act fast enough he's getting him.' 
'What can I do?'  I asked him. 'You've to visit him.'
I hung up and angrily walked over to them. Lando felt my frustration and Dean started to cry. 'Maddy are you okay?' He asked me.
'He's trying to take Dean from us.' I said without looking at him.
Lando said nothing and tried to calm Dean down.
'He's a son of a bitch.' Lando growled eventually. 'Maddy whatever, you're thinking don't go. He's trying to get in your head and you know that.' He warned me. 'I know.' I muttered.
'It's just how is he possible to take a child out of our hands?' Lando sighed. 'He's a rich and powerful man. Maddy. He can.' He muttered.
'This going to be some extraction kind of shit.' He added.
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Penitentiary Haaglanden: Location Scheveningen South/East

My driver pulled the car in front of the gate of the prison. The cameras rolled down and I watched the cameras adjust the lens. They were watching, the driver pressed the button and the gate opened. We were greeted by armed guards. Who then checked our identities and then motioned to continu. The driver pulled the car over, and I got out. At the entry they fully searched me. Before letting me in. I tightened my tie. As I pretend to be a lawyer. A guard brought me to a interrogation room. He opened the door for me and I got inside. The inmate considered my father. Sat down on a chair in front of me. 'Take a seat.' He said as he pointed at the chair on the opposite. I sat down and laid the map down on the table. I knew they could be eaves dropping on us. But I made sure they wouldn't since money is all they cared about anyways.

The Netherlands supported our business from the beginning, these corrupt son of a bitches. I ran my hand through my dark brown hair and looked him into the eyes. 'Inform me.' He then said. And he leaned back in the chair and crossed his arms. 'Well, the Spanish drugscircuit is in 'uproar since the arrest of Manuel. We've been interfering with their activities around drugs trafficking. Soon we'll be able to pull all of the power towards us.' I assured him. 'Sounds very beautiful and all. But Manuel isn't feeling threatened. He ain't going to give up the little family business of his.' He growled.
'What do you want me to do?' I asked him. 'I want you to exterminate the kid.' He ordered me.
'It's just a baby sir. I heard it's getting raised by another man. He's not going to become a threat.' I tried to explain to him. But Father laughed. 'No, Manuel kept it alive, he didn't send anyone to kill it. So by some reason it's important to him.' He licked his lips and leaned forwards. 'You're going to kill it. No buts.' He demanded me. I bowed my head. 'If that's your wish sir.'
'It is.' He replied. When I stood up and turned around to face the door. 'It's time for the lion to get back on top.' He said. I said nothing and left the room.

When I returned to the car, the driver drove me to one of the nearest beach houses in the Netherlands. We hired the whole entire place for two days. The Dutch beach was incredibly busy with tourists, that there was no way to claim a parking spot. I told him to let me out. So I could fix us a spot. When the driver nodded and stopped the car. I got out, and saw someone eating "kibbeling" fried fish or something inside of his car. I pulled my gun out, and tapped on the window with it. I moved the gun towards the road. The man nodded sacredly and he started the engine and drove out of the spot. And my driver parked it. That's one way to get a parking spot... We both made our way to the beach club.
When we both entered the guests I had invited were, famous Dutch people. Such as Antoon, the premier, some other important people from political parties. They looked at me and I shook the Dutch premiers hand. When someone with a camera took a picture of us. I gave him a pat on the back as I walked by him. These people were part of a chess board. The father played with. He used them to gain a way to become the greatest in the whole entire world. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a cherry from a pie as I walked by. I put it in my mouth and made my way to the freezer. A man hung with on the ceiling with a meat hook in his back. 'Hanging comfortably Marcel?' I asked him. He didn't reply to me. 'I just don't understand Marcel why trying to be such a hero and breaking my rules?' I smiled. He looked up and then spit on the floor and cursed me out. I wiped the spit from my shoulder.

'You've had your chance.' I said as I grabbed a knife on top of few boxes with clams in it. I started cutting his hand off.

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I handed the premier a plate of "lamb" dish. And when I watched them eat it. A huge smile appeared on my face. 'Didn't know you could cook Micheal.' Someone said. 'One of my specialities.' I smiled. After I thanked him.
I walked off and made my way outside to the porch. The Dutch weather wasn't better than in my motherland, I pulled a cigar from my pocket and lighted. I took a puff and looked at the sea.