Novel & Cerita Sinister Six Cartel

And what is he planning to do with me? A voice came through the speaker. Calm and steady, but tense. "Boss. Project Phoenix, it’s chaotic on our end." Viper continued, "The blackmailer’s trail… it’s hard to follow. There are layers and layers. Shell companies, offshore accounts under more offshore accounts. Ghosts and whispers." He paused. "But… I’ve found a lead, the money trail goes back to a cartel lieutenant. They call him 'El Sombra.'" 'El Sombra'. The name sent a picture of a dangerous cartel boss with a thick mustache, drugs, money laundering and murder. A cartel? My father? Into some kind of illegal business.

I had been numb for so long. I just wanted to feel something. "You think I'm beautiful," Six mused, shaking his head. "I think you're delusional." I grinned. "Maybe a little. For you." He frowned. "Why me? There is absolutely nothing special about me." Six was so wrong about that. At the casino, I had watched him for months. I saw the way people flocked to him, his charm and easy-going laughter. He was smart, cunning, but wild, and maybe even a little dangerous too. The darkness in him screamed for the monster in me and I was going to protect and keep him safe no matter who I had to kill or what I had to destroy. Even

"Like that's going to happen. You just plan to call him up and say you need him to trap this guy?" Riddick, Burns, and Adam all exchanged looks. "This guy is a middleman for both terrorist groups and cartels. They work through him so their hands are clean. We just need him to set up a situation with himself, Bostic, and a supplier." Grey shook his head. "There are so many loose threads here. How do you get these guys to agree to it?" Again the men exchanged glances. "The last deal he did for a cartel went south," Adam answered. "They've put a man on his family and threatened him with their lives if he screws up again. We have a team ready to put in place to extract them."

"Do you even know who he is?" "Huh?" Alec blinked, thrown off. "What are you getting at?" Off to the side, Harlan's gaze flickered with a hint of alarm, his right eyelid twitching uncontrollably—a bad omen. "The Dark Shady Cartel had set up ten fronts in the central district, and he was the top dog there," Lukas said with an icy edge to his voice. "What!?" Alec's shout echoed, his face a mask of shock. "Still feel like covering for him?" Lukas gave him a piercing look.

But now, I focused on business, my role as the head of the Moretti Syndicate demanded my attention. The air reeked of cigar smoke and tension, the dim overhead lights casting shadows on the crates of cocaine and firearms stacked along the walls. Marco stood at my right, his black hair gleaming, his dark brown eyes alert, his hand resting on the Glock at his hip. Two of my other men, Carlo and Nico, flanked the door, their rifles slung across their chests, their postures rigid. I didn’t trust these men—these representatives of the Vargas Cartel—and they didn’t trust me. That’s how it worked in the Mafian world.

“If I didn’t know you better, I’d say you had feelings for the girl.” Six’s gaze narrowed. “But you do know me, or at least what I am.” “One of the true sociopaths of our little ragtag group.” “You aren’t one?” I asked. I’d assumed they were all a variety of psychotic. “Oh no, darling, I am. Six here just happens to be one of the most emotionless of us all. A great actor if he was able to woo you before he abducted you.” The cadence of his voice was almost lyrical. Smooth and transitioning, an almost feminine quality. Much different from Six’s monotone, masculine one, and somewhat out of place for a killer.

"We were blinded by greed! Please, spare us this time! We won’t dare to do it again!" pleaded the six men repeatedly while groveling at Frederick’s feet. Nick was stunned. These six were notorious killers, capable of any atrocity. He was curious as to what Frederick had done to make them so terrified. The thought sent a chill down Nick’s spine. "You said the same thing last time," Frederick sneered. Back when he was still in the Northern Frontier, the Satanic Six had already gained a fearsome reputation outside the borders. Eventually, they grew bold enough to cross into the Northern Frontier, intending to wreak havoc there.

My brows scrunched as realization hit me. “Yes, that’s the one.” Elder Solen confirmed. “He resurfaced six months ago. And he’s not alone. He’s building something and recruiting but we’re not sure what.” I nodded as my eyes narrowed thoughtfully “This reminds me of someone else. Someone Marcus might run with.” I paused. “Kyle and Dalton.” The room went quiet, like someone had dropped ice water into the center of the table. “No,” Sebastian said sharply. “Kyle couldn’t be behind this.”

I dragged the man with the chain still coiled around his neck then began tightening and squeezing hard as he kicked and fought yet he was not going to win the war. Those who were still waiting in line with their families could only cry out. Fifteen men were left with all members of their families gathered and scattered on all corners of the room. The Toreg Cartel would die with them. It would start a war, but for amore mio, I would start this war. No threat of war would stop me from getting my revenge. I dared them to all come for me. I was hungry for blood, blood of any who would stand against my brother and I. When father died, the cartel was a joke to what my brother and I turned it into.

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take