Romans & histoires Government Gangsters Book Review

Jayce whispered, “And we burned.” BOOK ONE COMES TO AN END

Chapter 1: Pier 12 Shadows ETHAN’S POV I crouched behind a rusted crate at Pier 12, the Chicago night air biting at my knuckles, my Glock heavy in my hand. Two years undercover with the FBI, and I was this close to taking down Lucian “The Reaper” Moretti, Chicago’s most ruthless mafia kingpin. I’d risen to his right-hand man as “Evan,” a name that felt like a second skin now, but every moment near him was a tightrope walk over a pit of snakes.

Tonight, we are going to his club, The Underworld, a place where many mobsters gather to do business, and occasionally, this ends in problems, although they always try to avoid it so as not to bother Giuseppe. I'm a little nervous, hoping his men will let me speak with him, despite having arranged a meeting. I can't help but think that maybe he won't want to see me, and all my plans will be ruined. While it's true that I met him some time ago, I don't know how he will react when he sees me in front of him.

"I'm sorry, boss. Please don't kill me." I thought about what Marco was saying. The rumor mill about a local gang trying to muscle in had been around for a few months, but this was a medium level shithead, running drugs out of a coffee shop, the front one of the most brilliant in my mind. Millennial regular customers on both fronts. The gangs running the dirty streets were little more than thugs, hooked on the same shit they were selling. This was a fascinating evolution. My thoughts drifted to the area near Sasha's apartment. Same shitheads. Or were they?

These gangsters were full of rage earlier, but after Porter finished talking, they huddled together and shivered violently in fear. Charlie sneered in amusement as he looked at their frightened expressions. These gangsters were always so nasty and arrogant. Today was finally the day where they were scared out of their wits. The best way to deal with these evil forces in the United States was to double-cross them. You had to fight knives with guns and be more fearsome than they were. Moreover, morality did not exist in the people in this line of work. Morality was a more stringent code of conduct than the law. All illegal things violated morality, but not all things that violated morality wer

LUCIANO Things were beginning to go wrong in my world…in this perfect syndicate I crafted for myself in the midst of these foolish humans. Lounging on a couch in a VIP room in my casino, I wondered what could be setting off the fireworks. I never had a reason to worry about turf wars, but now, it seemed like the recent move of a notorious gang into the city would be more of a headache than I ever imagined. Vale had broken the news to me early this morning. The gang was a group of bikers known to dabble in various murky waters. Ranging from drug and women trafficking, to petty political thefts that were starting to destabilize the economy.

He showed his dirty, crooked teeth and I grimaced. I cracked my wrist, “I will have fun for sure. It would be nice to break your bones.” I grinned and the guy raised a brow, confused at my audacity. It wasn’t surprising since he was the gang leader of this suburb, leading a bunch of wolves who haven’t even grown proper canines. They called themselves powerful because they preyed on humans. Smuggling, illegal activities, gang rape…the list went on and on. It made me quite furious when I saw the report. Basically, in the Underworld, criminals were sent after they were dead. But I thought it was pointless if they had to realize what they did wrong after they died.

.... William's gang ended up winning, and Leo, the leader of the skulls and bones gang, was booked, as well as Natasha, the leader of the spiders gang, and some important members were booked there such as deputy leaders and important pillars And, of course, William's gang imposed a lot of penalties on the two gangs, including the extradition of some nightclubs and ownership of some hotels, and the gangs did so because their failure to do so means that Leo and Natasha will remain detained.

What could be worse than this? Then the door flings open as some gangsters enter my room without warning, making my place their home. Who are these guys, and why are they so relaxed? Are they tied to Caleb’s disappearance? This realisation alone makes my skin crawl. “Are you mad? Pour me some champagne,” one of them orders. “And a drink too,” the other cheers on as he lights a stick of cigarettes. I go for the gun hidden under the table, but these guys are roughly six hefty gangsters. How fast could I be to take out all six of them with my shallow pistol?

Alexander I stopped the car when Jay, Charlie, and James surrounded it. They really wanna die. I came out of the car. "Who's she?" Charlie asked me. He is the leader of their so-called gang. "Does that matter to you?" I was not in the mood for any fight. "Oh? She's another slut of you I guess" That was it. I took out my gun and shot him in his chest. They were terrified. They thought I'd not carry a gun to school. They are really stupid.