Chapter 54 [2]
In Italy.
Mr. Obin, the Albanian gang leader, was on the phone with Musa. Farru was standing right in front of him, browsing through his phone. Musa hung up the phone after a 30-minute conversation. He seems concerned. Farru looked up at his dad and asked, "What's wrong?" "All they're asking for is double the money," Musa said. Farru turned his gaze away from his father and responded, "Dad, how about going today?" We're going to surprise them tomorrow." "What are you saying, Farru?" Musa asked, concerned. Ken was engrossed in Farru's speech.
"Yes, and we have some territory there as well." Told them to be prepared because everyone needs to bow towards money. "Why don't we buy local? What do you think, uncle?" Farru said.
"Musa, I think we should leave," Ken said. "All right then, let's go," Musa replied, an anxious expression on his face.
Uncle Ken called our private pilot's number. Dad appeared really interested in my suggestion. I think I will need to prepare something as well. From there, I got up and walked to my room. I switched on my laptop and emailed one of my trusted contacts.
'We'll be there tomorrow.' Check to see where her family is now. " As I sent the mail, I opened my closet. I know what I'm going to do now.
I'll track her down today or tomorrow and put her to death in a horrible way.
next day.
They arrived in Albania after a 15-hour journey.
In the car.
They were on their way to their main region. "Uncle, did you manage the local gang part?" Farru asked. "Don't be worried, Farru." I had a conversation with them. As a response, I offered them double, and they decided to work with us. They stated they'd keep an eye on the port. " "That's excellent, uncle." However, always give them your best.Everything they need has to be provided, including proper shelter, food, and education. Because as long as people are satisfied, our business will go smoothly. This is something that the Eagle Group would never provide for them. If we want people to join our entity, we must fulfill their needs, "I said. "You're absolutely right, Farru," Ken responded.
Musa’s Aside.
I'm having a hard time understanding my son right now. What does he have in mind? At first, I saw cruelty in his eyes, but now I see a gentle side as well. Which one is the actual deal? I sighed and gazed out the window.
We arrived in our region after some time. Uncle Ken and his father walked ahead of us. Liam and I were following them around like bodyguards. I took a glance around; Dad had put in a lot of effort to ensure that this place was secure. After a minute, I noticed a tall man with a dry smile approaching Dad. His dissatisfaction could be seen in his expression.
"Hello, Obin," said Uncle Ken. I moved my sight to his. He's Obin then.
"Good day, Mr. Ken." and "Hello, Mr.," he added, looking at dad and saying, "Musa." He smiled and said, "Please come inside." We all walked carefully after them inside the mansion. I looked up and around. After a short distance, we came to a halt in front of a hall room. Only VIPs are now permitted to enter. We won't be able to take guards there. I fixed my gaze on Liam. "Mr. Musa," Obin was going to say when Dad stopped him in the middle of his statement. "I want these two guys with me," Dad stated, as he indicated to us. Obin gave us a small nod as he gazed at us. We were permitted in by those guards.
We entered and took a seat. I once moved my eyes across all of the leaders. Some of them appeared to be a bit concerned. As my dad and uncle Ken sat down, Obin said, "Mr. Musa, who are these boys?" "They are my advisers," Dad remarked, looking at us. I'm glad to hear from my dad. I and Liam exchanged looks. "Ohh," retorted Obin. However, I was not pleased with his response. In the meantime, Dad brought up the issue. "So, fellas, tell me what you're thinking?" Is it true that you don't want to work with us?" I moved my eyes to each of them, and some of them had a serious expression on their faces, but no one responded. So, some of them have made up their minds not to assist us, while others are still perplexed. Okay, that's not an issue. I gave a faint smirk. "I told you, Mr. Musa, we need more money for this," Obin said abruptly. "Or else we won't be able to help."
"Obin, do you understand what you're saying?" my dad said. "Boss, relax," remarked Uncle Ken. "How can I relax?" They were founded by me, and they are attempting to break my league. Listen, Obin, I'm aware of your plans. "Don't you forget that, I can disappear you in a second," my dad warned.
To be continued...