Chapter fifteen

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Unknown pov
Weeks later
Royal chambers Miami

My plans were in motion and they were going well and successful. The meeting with Sung Xui was successful, since we both wanted Damian Cross dead plus Lawrence drift with the Black girl who is the hood was enough to make them succumbed to my plan. It was a well laid plan and the excitement of it been accomplish was like energy boost to my soul.
Both Sung and the Sonorea cartels were in agreement and it only a matter of time before Damian and his alliance were burned to ashes and left for dead. History will have my name written in bold letters, the man who took down the king. The Sonorea's has agreed to do their shipment through the Auxi group as they were called, a group controlled by me, the Auxi's were said to always oppose leadership, never under any ruler but I say with the right motivation they are easy to control. The Auxi gang has been doing my binding for a long time even though we suffered lost but that didn't stop us. Lawrence attack on the Black girl sister wasn't successful thanks to the king, now he has Lawrence lackeys who were supposed to keep an eye on him and Andrew who was send to locate Lorenzo sword, I was damn sure that girl was his daughter, now I don't know, maybe I was wrong in that aspect. Lorenzo was good at keeping secret, my archenemy, his death was a liberation to me and it was what that paved way for my plan.

Antonio Cross death was the stepping stone I needed, a foundation that was build through patience, pain and bloodshed, one I will continue to do so gladly with all my heart after all am a patient man. It been weeks since Ralph started his mission, that boy has been brilliant in his task even though the girls lives were boring as fuck to the point that I felt there was no need for his mission but that didn't make me call him back, who knows probably one of these days something interesting might pop up. To this point getting the king rattled was proving much of a headache, the dude was so freaking calm, I was praying for a miracle, for a slip up, a mistake sort off. I so damn need him to do something out of place, we just have to wait and see, no matter how careful and well planed he is, he is human and as human we make mistakes.

My lord, we got news.

"What is it dog". I barked. God's knows I hate having my beauty rest disturbed, might as well lose my thinking cap. Do these morons think it that easy planning something as magnificent and spontaneous as this.

The Sonorea cartel was just wiped out.

What! How! What of Julio, dog. What news do you have of the shipment and Regis.

My leash, we sorry to say no news have been reported. There is no sign of Regis nor Julio.

To say I was furious would be hilarious and a mockery of my current temper.

How the hell did this happen. Answer me.

We don't know my lord.

Clearly they were afraid of me and what I will do to them but as of now I could care less, Sonorea pride themselves in wealth and the knowledge of how to get it. They were the richest mafia in the whole of North America but lacked manpower and weapons, it funny how their money can't buy them anything. The vast fortune I have acquired over the years has been spent on the Auxi group, refurbishing them into modern day war dogs. I supply them with weapons, money, women, in return, their sweat, their lives but the Sonorea's I need their money in bounty cuz I need to go grocery shopping. With my name, face and reputation getting weapons and arms wasn't a problem, so I supply the Sonorea's with weapons they supply me with money, drugs and women. Who wouldn't want their drugs in America. America as a place is always good for business and every business man know that.

Sonorea are notorious for their lavish lifestyle, men with numerous women,  sex and drug were norms among them. The gang is own by no other person than Julio Sonorea, short, with curly jet black hair, not in any way looking like a mafia boss in fact he looks more like a business owner or a legal practitioner with stunted mustache, that the only thing that show the craziness in the man. He is a man who see every opportunity as a means of making money so it was very easy bringing him on board with the promises of more business deal among us and the permission to sell his products in America, the country after our own heart, our great uncle Sam.

Since Damian banned every cartel from doing deals with either Sung or Julio, it was best and more productive having them on my side, of course they were pawn to my master plan, bait to my fish, disposable and killable. I wasn't bother by the fact he was missing, what bothered me was the products which will cost about twenty five billion dollars if sold the way they been sold. My end game plan, the money from the drugs was supposed to buy me the best Russian and German artillery, their most recent inventions, those girls are sexy and can blow up a building in less than thirty minutes, with heavy firepower any of the cartels have seen. The same firepower the Cross's uses, that why they are undefeated.

Hmm, the news was disturbing in itself, if it was an attack by a mafia group their signatures kills will be present.

Hey you..

Yes my lord

How were the bodies found. I need every details.

My lord, from the video clip Mr Michael send to us the bodies were all missing it heads.

Does he know whether the king was involved.

He doesn't know, his interaction with the king came late and the king wouldn't have gotten there in time plus he did send out warning.

What of the king, what does he have to say about the attack.

Our spy says he is shocked and bothered, it clear the attack weren't from him or his boys neither was it from the alliance he created.

This isn't good, for fuck sake. Removing the head from its body was a practice long forgotten, the gang were long dead and the world was sure of it. I wasn't one who loses his shit everyday, it so far cuz I have perfected the life of always staying calm or at least not give facial expressions of what goes on in my heart but this I couldn't hide, I was ripping in wave of nauseousness. Fuck! I spat. Well the shit is done need to move up and move fast

Hey you, find out in details what happened and report back.

Yes sir.

I need to find out for certain whether the king had a hand in this. Damian Cross you are a formidable opponent, one I will enjoy killing.

Making the commissioner of police my lap dog was easy but establishing a stain on his stainless career was far more easier, after all it was through Damian power and influence he got the job. With the right angle I was able to get him to report to me. Having leverage on a person brings out the best form of loyalty, once u have an edge, you own the person and as of now I owned Micheal.

This new development struck quite a blow to my plans causing a few major setbacks. I need new lap dogs for my game plan and every other mafia were either scared of Damian that at the mention of war they chicken out like pussies for fear of what he will do.

I need more than the Auxi and Sung combined, a third wheel, killing machines, the top gun those whose presence will cause ripple effect to the mafia world. It time to awake the dead zones.

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