Chapter 16: Sorry Boys

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Two weeks later

7:30 am

Johnson, what are you doing here?

"I have to talk to you chief" Ryan barged in his office. "What is up with you and these pop-ups? What is it now? Thomas asked him removing his feet from his desk. "I think we should reopen a case," he said. "Dear GOD" Thomas stood up. "Grant Santana Vs The Caprio Family. I don't believe that Grant killed Bentley Caprio. I don't believe he slaughtered the whole family. I've been investigating for some time now and I have evidence-

"You're breaking protocol and you know it," he said. "Just hear me out okay! Grant and Giovanni Santana are the biggest drug lords in Miami. Two sons per brother, that worked for them, they're young and I'm quite sure charmful. Do you really think a 50-year-old did this all by himself?

"Of course not but there's no evidence of the killings of The Caprio Family just Bentley Caprio and the fingerprints matched," Thomas said

"What if I have evidence of everything else? I have recordings, pictures, everything else that will make sense of all of this" he said.

"Let it go kid"

"Chief that's complete bullshit and you know it. The Santana's are filthy deceitful men and they get to walk around when justice isn't served?

"If I could lock them all up I would but we have bigger fish to fry then to reopen a case that was closed years ago. If you really want to make my life better. You get information on Lucifer King for me?

"And what if it reconnects back to The Santana's? Ryan desperately asked

"Then we have a case," Thomas said

Ryan smiled he had a vendetta against The Santana Family. He hated black high profile drug dealing families. He was determined to do everything in his power to take them down.

Ricky

I stood in front of Cassidy checking her out. I hired her about a week ago. She was the IT factor, she had looks and body and most of all game. She'd be able to get him talking. "I mean I know I'm sexy but damn can I at least have some clothes on" she chuckled.

"I'm sure you're a class act but I need your friends showing, trust me you'll get him open," Ricky said trying to keep his eyes above her chest. Cassidy smoothed down her dress. "Ya look good," Dreux said. "Thanks, let's get it" she said. "Say no more," he said placing on his sunglasses. Cassidy walked ahead of us Dreux leaned over towards Ricky. "How was the date? He asked

"Date was cool, even though your sis gave me 60k randomly" He laughed. "The fuck? Like racks? He asked

"Yes, it's in my damn office. I don't know what's up with her but she's acting weird" Ricky said. "Great intentions, I don't know maybe she felt like she really owed you," he said. "I guess," Ricky said.

"Chop chop ladies," Cassidy said. Dreux and Ricky laughed. "Where'd you find her? Ricky asked. "You know I always have friends that's gon step," he said.

20 minutes later

"You straight? Ricky asked her. He could tell she was nervous. "Yeah, I'm good," she said lifting up her boobs. "So you're going to go in the restaurant and ask if they're hiring? Then ask to use their bathroom you know, look around but don't go too far, if someone approaches you.. act lost" Dreux said. "Got it," she said. "Break a leg big sexy" Dreux winked. "Uhhh I want my money" she giggled. "We got you," Ricky said. Cassidy crossed the street she nervously opened the door. She walked in the small family-oriented looking spot. "Hi, can I help you? A tall Muslim guy approached her. "Hi, I um was just wondering if you all were hiring? I'm kind of in a financial jam and I'm willing to do whatever" she raised her brow. Muhammed scanned down at her lower body. "I'm not hiring ma'am but I do have some other business ventures that I think you'll make a great asset to" he smiled. "Let's do it then, I'm trying to get this money," she said. She heard a loud thump noise along with yelling. "Uh excuse me" he turned around. Cassidy's eye's widened. She looked around looking for any kind of evidence. Ricky told her if it gets fishy she needs to leave immediately. Shortly Muhammad came back "Sorry my chef is a little clumsy, how about we meet tomorrow noon to figure out how I can use a pretty young woman like yourself," he said. Cassidy fakely blushed "That sounds like a plan. Do you have a bathroom? I have to go" she said. "Straight back to your left," he said. "Thanks" she smiled. "No problem lady" he turned around watching her ass switch in her red leather dress. Cassidy went in the bathroom locking the door. She pulled out her phone putting it on silent. She bent on the floor looking for a crack in the wall or an uneven floor surface for anything stashed. She could see the foot shadows from the bottom of the door. She quickly hopped up flushing the toilet. She grabbed a pad from out her purse taking the wrapper out balling it up and throwing it in the trash. She then washed her hands. She opened the door stepping out to see two guys posted against the wall. Her heart dropped in fear but she knew she had this. "Who sent you? He asked

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