Little Miss Successful

Part 9

Nkosinaye's POV
Sir Adams :Mr Zulu
He shakes my hand as I sit opposite him.
Me:Mr Adams
This man is one of the dumbest yet slowest people I've ever met. I called him two days ago and set up a meeting in a restaurant called NkZ's Grillers.Well it's my restaurant but he doesn't have to know that.Remember when I told my boys to cut of Bruce's dick,fingers and ears and put them in a bag? Well I put those in a freezer so that I can put them in good use.I ordered my chef to chop the dick into pieces and remove the nails from the fingers.I then told him to work his magic and make a little dish for our sir right here.I got some steak and mash on the side.
Me:Let's dig in and we can speak when we're done.
Sir Adams :Of course.
I start eating my food as I look at him eat his food.He's even humming,must be tasting so nice.I don't think he knows what he's eating.
Sir Adams: I might need to get the recipe from the chef because this is good.
This fool.He's here trying to act like nothing is going on kodwa he stole my money but he thinks I don't know.
Me:Yes I can attest to that,he's a great cook
Sir Adams:What kind of meat is this?
Lomsunu asks me while taking a bite of Bruce's coated fingers.He just finished the dick soup.
Me:I'm sure it's one you'll never get a taste of again.I'm sure it's special...way too special.
Sir Adams:It's so good
I watch him finishing up his meal.
Sir Adams :Why aren't you eating?
Me:I'm a bit full so I might request for a doggy bag.
Sir Adams:Mmm okay I guess
Truth is I lost my appetite knowing what Adams was eating.I call a waitress
Her:Mr Zulu
Me:Take my food and place it in a doggy bag.
Her:Yes sir.
She leaves and another waiter comes to clear the table.
Adams:Are you famous around here ? If I didn't know better I'd say you're the boss .
Me:Let's just say, I come here most of the time.
Adams:Mmhmm okay
Me:Shall we get down to business?
Adams :Yes of course.
Me:You said you wanted to be a shareholder in my company
Adams:True
Me:What do I get in return,how do I know that I should trust you?
Adams:Maybe we can sign a contract of some sort.
Me:(smirking)I also thought that.You know what they say...great minds think alike.
Adams :Indeed
Me:Give me a few minutes please,I need the documents to be brought in.
I stand up and go to my office and grab my 2015 silent pistol.I put it in my boot pocket after making sure that it was loaded.I look at the document that states Sir Adams is handing over his car manufacturing business and hotel to me ...now how do I get him to sign without him reading it? I think for a while before the light bulb switches on.Bingo...I call Inganathi.
*Phone Conversation *
Me :Bafo
Inga:Yah
Me:Come to NKZ's.Make sure to look professional.You'll be my acting lawyer.When you get here make sure you grab the fake shareholder contract and the document stating that Adams is handing over his businesses to me,in my office.
Inga:Oh okay give me 20 minutes I'll be there.
Me:Ngiyazibongela
I drop the call and head to our table.
Me:My lawyer is on the way
Adams:Alright that's good
For the next 20 minutes Adams tries making small talk but I'm not budging.Inganathi gets here looking like a professional lawyer.
Inga:Mr Zulu ,Sir Adams
He greets as he shakes our hands.He then takes a seat beside him.
Inga:So my client here told me to draft a contract concerning the fact that he's making you a shareholder to NB CO's Recruit company,am I right?
Adams:Yes you're right Mr...
Inga:Mr Bufello.Further on...this contract states that you are to hold only 25 % of the shares,am I not mistaken Mr Zulu?
Me:No not at all.
Inga continues to speak as I send a text message to my manager to tell the customers to leave
in silence.Inga indicates to me that he managed to distract Adams into signing over his businesses .Well that was easy...did lomlungu actually think I was going to make his stupid self a shareholder? I wait for about ten minutes before standing up.
Me:Adams
Adams:Mr Zulu
Me:Where is my R250k?
His eyes widen and he starts shaking on his seat.
Me:Should I ask again?
Adams: uh...I...I...di...did not take your money
Me:Mhmmm I'll ask again
He gulps
Me:Where is my money?
Adams:I...I did not take it
Me:Where is it?
Adams:I used it as capital for my n...ne...new business
Me:Why did you take it?
Adams:I...I...wanted revenge because you turned down my offer.B...but...but I s....swear I...I was going to give it back
Me:You know what? I don't have the energy for this
I take out my pistol and aim at his forehead.
Me:Just for your information,the food you ate was human flesh.The soup had chopped dick in it and the meat you were complimenting was coated fingers.Now bye bye
I shoot him straight in his forehead and he slumps to the ground.Blood splutters all over.
Inga:Well damn !
Me:(smirking)I know bro I know.
Inga:Uyinja or uyinja?
Me:Ngizizo zonke now organize people to clean this mess up.
I walk off heading to the back of the restaurant.I light up a cigar and have a few puffs.Damn I hate killing but I didn't choose this life it chose me.
Manager:Mr Zulu
I turn and see the manager
Me:Ufunani?
Manager:Uh....uh
Me:Wase wathintitha.Close down this restaurant for a week,make sure fumigation takes place.If there's nothing else leave
Manager:Yes sir
He walks out.I might have been rude but it's justifiable because I'm genuinely not in the mood to be all friendly.I continue smoking as I drown in my thoughts.