Cartel Synonym Novels & Stories

“Devil with style, baby.” The three of them laughed together, but beneath the laughter, a new tension hung in the air. The word “cartel” still sat heavy on the table. None of them had dared dive deep into it yet, but they all knew, it was only the beginning of a dangerous conversation.

Carter. *****************************************

Thinking I could beat the cartel at their own game was foolish. *******************************************

Aeden nudged him by hitting the butt of his pistol on the guy’s nape. “He-He runs the biggest and world’s largest drug… drug cartel and illegal arms dealership,” and I closed my eyes and let all one of it sink in. I was expecting something like this and it still is a bit harsh on me. It’s not always the way it seems. Aeden isn’t a normal man. But what got to me the most was him being the worst man of all. The Ancelotti Cartel.

The dark cartel was already agreed and agreed, many millionaires, not only would have more purchasing power, but also more bureaucratic power. The bovine dark cartel, was a group of very dangerous businessmen with intellectual character, they had a lot of reasoning, they were manipulative, ambitious, fraudulent, etc. They had a large work team, the same was made up of a small group were equal to them, ie their bosses, but with a little less power and of course could not make use of decisions that did not correspond to them, while the large group had the ability to adapt to any environment, should have the power to control their behavior, and had to respect the men with honor - so they called

"This stuff. I've been doing business with the Colombian cartel for over three years, and I've been making a tidy profit. But now some Colombian punks who were just doing petty theft in Miami are trying to insert themselves between the cartel and us to take a cut." Don Cariello rubbed his nose, which was covered with white powder, with the cigar between his fingers. White powder stuck to his nose like flour. "They're some really brazen bastards. Even though they know exactly who we are, they absolutely refuse to back down. They've figured out they can make a fortune just by inserting themselves in the middle and taking a commission." "Wouldn't the cartel also not want a few novices inserting

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.