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We started walking towards his house so that we would not be on the road. “So as a business you threaten innocent people?” I asked. I have decided to ask him about the boy in the picture. If he is not in any orphanage or a mental institute he could be in danger. Who else could be a better candidate than a criminal to ask about an illegal business? “As if he is innocent. He just has a bigger fish that is why he is tight.” He rubbed his knuckled hand on the other. “I will wash that fucking smirk off his face.”

My breathing seized again, the last time my mother was kidnapped, she was held by gamblers but now the mafia? The chances of her coming out alive was slim, this is worst than I thought. I and my mother are in more danger than I thought, I need to leave this Mafia men before they end up killing my mother and I.

he snorted and shoots another one man in front of him. Basil is running the second largest syndicate in the world. He has been accused by the Feds of weapons trafficking, contract murders and drug trafficking. He was able to avoid prison multiple times because of his influence but there's people who can't be blind of his money. The Feds named him as the most dangerous man on the Ten Most Wanted List. He's in the second rank followed by Niklaus Pivledis, his enemy. Basil is raking P1.5 000,000 a day from his narcotics business. Everyday he's sending his men to deliver his narcotics in other syndicate and businesses who negotiated with him. He's selling drugs but he's not a user, only his men.

"That's exactly what I said." "Great minds." "Great bodies too," He looked me up and down. This guy just heard me say I was engaged and was still hitting on me? I like it. Reno's POV "Anyways," Nelson started. "Reno, why do you think you gamble?" "It's dangerous and thrilling. I had a lot of money that I didn't know what to do with...now I don't have any" "Was it worth it?" "It must be since I still want to gamble. It's the only thing that makes sense to me. When things get to be too much, it brings me comfort."

"He’s ѕіmрlу аn іnvеѕtоr with a rіng оf аgеntѕ mаkіng mоnеу fоr hіm, but he оffеrѕ stability tо сrіmіnаl endeavor. Thіѕ соuld bе whу he’s ѕо ѕuссеѕѕful. It’s certainly why he’s able tо keep uр ѕuсh a frоnt." “The mаn has several legitimate buѕіnеѕѕеѕ. The nіghtсlub іѕ one of thеm, but hе аlѕо hаѕ a раіntіng fіrm аnd a stationary supply соmраnу. He рауѕ hіѕ tаxеѕ, he dines with thе governor, аnd he lіnеѕ the right росkеtѕ wіth thе rіght amount to mаkе sure his crew g еtѕ access tо thе ѕаmе орроrtunіtіеѕ as thе mоb. This makes the Itаlіаnѕ сrаzу, оf соurѕе, and fоr уеаrѕ wе expected thеу would take саrе of him, but they wоn’t."

Counter-Strike: Dammit! Counter-Strike: Truman, Robin, Victor, I warn you, the FBI has arrested you on charges of drug smuggling. Be careful, if I catch you, I'll have you shot. Truman: Captain, my main business is arms smuggling. Captain, you have to believe in my innocence, I'm just a scapegoat. Robin: Captain, my main business is money laundering and online transactions. Please believe me, I'm innocent. Monster: What you said is what I wanted to say.

Lev lets out a sigh, then proceeds to read his published article in silence. "In a shocking revelation that has sent shockwaves through the criminal underworld, it has been exposed that high-ranking members within the notorious organization known as the Black Spectre are deeply embroiled in a complex web of clandestine black market operations." Lev slyly smiled as he thought back to the investigation that he had once performed. He lost the chance to get this published when everything gets fucked up. "Sources close to the investigation have disclosed that the Black Spectre, long known for their enigmatic and ruthless approach to crime, has been operating a covert network dealing in illicit go

The ex convicts were people who trade drugs and smuggle ammos in and out of different countries, they were people you don't want to mess with, but right now, I don't care, it's my parcel at stake, and I'd go to any length to get it back. The ex convicts should know something about my parcel, since they mainly specialize in the buying and selling of illegal things. Getting down from my car, Richie followed suit behind me, more like he was hiding behind me, the guy is just too chicken for my liking and that's exactly why I hired him; although he was good with gun fights and all other crazy stuff, but when it was time to attack dangerous people in their homes, he chickens out. "Boss, I think th

She was appalled that he was using her past jobs against her, especially after he had introduced her to this lifestyle when she was at her lowest and desperately needed some money. “I still don’t understand what’s in it for you.” “I don’t recall you questioning my motives when I offered you those other jobs, Miss West.” He had a point; she had never interrogated Mr. Reynolds about her previous assignments. But this was different. The Blackwoods were not to be trifled with, and the risk was enormous. Yet, the need for money hung over her head. "This is exactly what the higher-ups demand," he said, pointing upward with certainty. “So, what’s the pay?” she asked after sometime wanting to weigh

Too bad for the criminal element, I used all my pent up energies and frustration hunting their asses. "Let's finish this then if you're happy with the goods, the boss will be waiting." I passed him the case full of money, which he passed off to one of the goons to be checked for authenticity. This shit was nothing like the movies. It took time and planning to be executed just right. These fucks took their business seriously, down to every last detail and they had the money and resources to carry it out. This fuck Mikhail Zubrinsky could buy and sell three third world countries and still be a multi billionaire.