Dark Heels

CHAPTER 7

The second-in-command and now the new boss, is Morris!

Morris's gaze met with Scarlett and he squinted while she smiled.

He walked forward slowly, standing right in front of the screen the Triple S's figure was speaking from.

"Welcome" Triple S said and Morris smirked sinisterly.

"I do not want a welcome." He said with a placid expression and the mobsters exchanged glances of shock. Triple S continued anyway.

"This is Morris Wilder. The most trusted and skillful hitman  wanted. I made no mistake hiring him as my very own second" Triple S said with a sense of pride in its voice.

"He being at the forefront of this operation is a very crucial step in getting us the goal we've pursued all our lives. Morris is moving us forward" It said with a smirk visible under its mask.

"So..he'd be leading us on the Hit Mission?" A mobster, Jack, asked.

"Right. There should be absolutely no reason for doubts because even when he was leading in the shadows, you all felt his impact in leadership. He is no ordinary hit man. He is much more than that. He's the right man we need for the Mission." Triple S said and silence followed.

"Morris has a plan drafted for us" Triple S said and Morris moved to the projecting machine with a drive which he inserted into the system and projected the information, bold enough on the screen.

"This is the newest RAM device from  Mexico, it was built by a Mexican IT company. It is capable of driving in information to the memory of whatever device it is inserted into and allowing that device to carry out answers to whatever is placed in its memory" Morris explained, projecting the RAM and the information details attached to it.

"This is just like the key for that invention to be effective in the way we want it to be" he said.

Next, he projected the picture of a man who looked like he was in his late forties. His face was round and fat but at the same time, anyone would notice the danger and sturdiness lurking around his face even from the screen.

"This is Santos Ramos, the brain builder behind the RAM invention. He is alongside a drug lord in Mexico, shipping hard drugs from whatever country is offering a good one. He's got just one son, Gunner. His heir" Morris said and projected the picture of the son too.

"Gunner runs most of the drug exchange and importation processes. He makes drugs too, cool hard drugs that earn cool hard cash" Morris said with a small smile to the corner of his lip.

"So, if Gunner is only interested in the drug aspect, then we do not need him right? We've got no business with him." Alora asked and Morris faced her.

"Not so" he said and then projected a syringe and a bottle of liquid drug beside it and next to the image was a secret hard drug manufacturing industry.

"That's the Black Way in Kinshasa. They do drugs" Carl immediately said.

"Yeah. Now this drug is BUG. BUG is a hard drug that is used by injecting. This is Gunner's most wanted treasure. BUG is made from a natural resource that's in Kinshasa, known only to the Black Ways, and Gunner had always wanted to make one of those since it appears to be luxurious. Only people of high statuses go for it" Morris explained.

"The plan is to get the BUG stolen from the Black Way and hand it over to Gunner. That way, he'd be indebted to us and our price would be the RAM device of his father" Morris said.

"You think his father would simply give out his invention just for his son's BUG?" Draco asked.

"Santos would do anything for his heir" Morris replied.