Chapter 38:

Meanwhile, with comare Chris and her men…

"How do you suggest we go out tonight?" Michael raised a question knowing very well that these were the last few hours he was going to consume with the Chris cartel. So he had to make every minute count to him for avenging his father's death.

"We need to separate. If we move together we might not meet the target number for the night. So I suggest James calls up three of his local boys to show each one of us the pickup points." Christina proclaimed with a serious face as she sought softly.

"That's a good idea. I have a few trusted soldiers. That is no problem comare." James blurted out loud while he shook his head in agreement with the comare's idea.

"And what time do we meet at the warehouse.?" Nickolas raised a question as he held up an ice pack right where Michael whacked him on the face earlier.

"Let's all get back here at 3A.M Sharp so that we move out of this place by 4 A.M. I will talk to my pilots to have my Boeing 747 ready for take-of