Danilo

Danilo

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"Yeah....." I answered and stared across the room.

"There's a problem....." He said and I sat up.

"Now you're bringing me more problems, I already have to hear bullshit with Russia about this Gustave. After 2 years, he's just getting arrested on trafficking charges....in Tennessee of all places!" I yelled at him. It could've been anywhere else and I know Gustave could've been out the state, if he didn't get stopped 30 minutes to North Carolina!

"I dunno nothing about that, sir. Russia is supposed to handle Tennessee and them....as far as I know and when I last talked to both Gustave and Dmitri, they told me they were looking good all the way to West Virginia." He said and I sighed.

I pay Russia to watch everywhere from Tennessee and the rest of the eastern border with Mississippi. Dmitri monitors every police traffic so that Gustave, someone they suggested and I stupidly took......transports everything!

Then he gets arrested!

That's $1 billion lost.....!

Noel didn't even lose that much when he was working for me!

Fuck!!

"What the fuck is this other supposed problem......?" I poured myself a glass of whiskey.

"That cousin Noel has, Taurus.....he's not here." He said and that got my attention.

"Excuse me.....?" I put my cup back down.

I don't know if this Taurus knows or doesn't know anything about me and I frankly do not care.....this was someone papa should've taken care of years ago. Taurus is Noel's cousin and now it's obvious that both Noel and Edison are dead.....I need to clean up residual problems that Taurus Bishope could bring me. I just simply forgot about him, until all of this is circling about Edison and Noel being actually dead.

I know they are......

"He's not here.....I slept in his neighborhood last night and he didn't show his face. I went to his apartment, no one answered and it looks like there's stuff missing.....he's not here....." He said and I let out a sigh. "His shit is basically a closet.....draws a lot and maybe some typa of maintenance guy or something, cuz there's a lot of tools here....."

"Fixing things like his cousin, uncle and dad....." I snickered, with the craziness since he killed Zurich and Brittany.....I was surprised that all of them enjoy that sort of thing. "Are you still there?"

"I'm leaving now......there's obviously some clothes missing, there was something on a nightstand that was just removed. Something circular....." I heard him unlock the car door. "Y'all need something.....?" I heard him in the background, I drank a sip of my whiskey and let the alcohol burn.

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