RAMSEY [TDH - V]

Chapter 20

ANDREAS DUNCAN

"Klaud, tell me what I want to hear. Now."

I am running out of patience. I need answers, I need names, I need actions!

"Mr. Ramsey," he started off. "There was a riot 2 weeks ago in the Valencia Street. A fraternity named EL DIABLO was involved in that brawl, unfortunately, it is confirmed that Kit Mendez was one of the casualties."

"Tell me about that fraternity you're saying."

"EL DIABLO is a fraternity headed by a guy named Satanico Bienvenido. This group causes more harm to its members and the society, than the good it brings. Numerous criminal cases were reported involving the members of this group for the past years. However, due to Satanico Bienvenido's family background, his constituent's misdeeds are covered up, which makes it difficult for the complainants to file a case against this fraternity."

"And who are these darn fuckers who are covering up for this son of a bitch's stupid group?"

"Silva and Santiago Bienvenido," Klaud quickly answered. "They are his parents. Those two are renowned politicians in this city and on the neighboring municipality."

"How good are they?"

"They have been manipulating the populace for over a decade, Mr. Ramsey. Their family is involved in plenty of crimes, including massive illicit drug trade and sex trafficking. So to speak, they are wealthy primarily because of illegal operations."

"Any evidence?"

"Here, Mr. Ramsey."

Klaud handed over a brown envelope to me and I opened it as soon as it reached my hands. I saw piles of documents proving the truth behind these heavy accusations of the Bienvenido family. I saw photos capturing Silva and Santiago being firsthand operators of those illegalities.

I smirked.

"I need the names of those police officers who were paid to remain silent about the cases of Satanico's fraternity group."

"These are the names, the tampered and illegally disposed documents about the complaints regarding the riot cases of that group, Mr. Ramsey. All of those information were obtained from a credible source." he retorted and handed me again a transparent long and thick folder of documents.

I scanned the pages and all of those papers only talks about the heinous crimes of that group.

"Do you know what you have to do, Klaud?"

I examined his entirety. Klaud is by far the smartest and strongest person I have, the rest are just below the best. But I didn't hire them if they weren't fit to become my men.

"Yes, Mr. Ramsey. I have already contacted a few useful people to perform the job." he nodded. "Calum and the rest are getting the suspects as we speak."

Calum may not be smart enough for the intelligence agency, but he is excellent in combat fight. Klaud taught Calum the strength and power that he have right now.

I couldn't wait to face those scumbags in person. I can only imagine their suffering at my own hands. I would be delighted to torture them and have them beg their own easy death in front of me.

"Good." I complimented. "I want those scum alive, Klaud. None of them will die unless I say so."

"By all means, Mr. Ramsey. I got everything under control."

I left the office as soon as I heard him answer.

I drove myself to the Hospital where Letizia's brother is currently confined. All throughout the ride, I was occupied with plenty of intrusive thoughts. Murder was all over my head, it's being chanted by every functioning braincell I have.