We finished counting all the cash in room 317 and it was piled from the ground up.
And Richard said, "This is a fuck load of cash."
"How are we going to get it out? We had trouble bringing it here. I had to send Dwayne away on shipping routes to move it," replied Claire to him.
Richard then said, "Don't worry our people rent this floor and we are going to move it soon. And tonight is a car show here.
Moore Motors is opening with a 50% off sales. Tell Dwayne we are moving the money through the cars we sell tonight."
"Ok. But he will know something is up," replied Claire to him and I said, "Ok I will talk to Dwayne."
Richard then said, "Ok. The Car Show starts in 7 hours and my dad says he is throwing the senior bake sale and gambling tournament in the casino.
So Moore Retirement Home is going to be representing. So don't worry it will all be over by tomorrow morning."
With that Claire and I went out. After we left a group of girls came from the other room and they dragged out Pie boxes.
Richard then said, "Get the cash loaded. We move it soon."
They then said, "Yes Sir!"
Two of Moore security watched the team of girls in their panties packing the money into the boxes.
As we got off the elevator we saw Dwayne and he said, "Guys the cash is gone."
Claire then went to outside.
I then said, "We moved it to a secure location. As the feds are looking at the warehouse."
"Ok where is it," asked a curious Dwayne to me and me said, "It's safe. Don't worry."
"Why are you doing this? Jane is in charge and you are acting like you own this place," replied Darrel to me.
"In fact I own it. And considering that I will probably be in jail because of you and her I made a call. Now as the CEO of Red Garden Limited I would tell you to be careful as you could be out of a job," I quickly told him.
He then said, "I am sorry I am just nervous. How are we moving it?"
I exhaled and said, "Don't work Darrel. I have rented out the new space out to Moore Motors and they are doing a trade show tonight. And we are moving product via the deliver cars.
A few people bought cars ahead and we are moving it via the car. Our problems will be over tomorrow morning."
With that I walked away.
He then texted mom: Car show to move Moore than cars. A private buyer is getting cars in the morning. And Celia just got the Red Garden Complex and business.
Then he headed upstairs and a group of women emerged with three trolleys of pies. They headed out.
Candice came back from the bathroom and an agent said, "Someone texted you."
She looked at it and said, "Richard just acquired the space on the complex. And they are getting the cash out via a shipment of cars."
"How do you know that," Jacob, the Deputy lead agent, quickly asked him.
"My CI. And Celia just acquired Red Garden. How did she get the cash," Candice then plundered.
"She probably got it from her husband," replied Frank to her as he came in.
A few moments later she read the file and asked, "How didn't I see it?"
"Well apparently she and Michael was an item in Cuba 27 years ago. Then he came home to his wife and she gave birth to Sharon Moore.
Then 6 years ago they reconnected and dated. He proposed and then Michael sued Joseph Moore. In the process Hawthorne Medical Center closed down. And she bolted.
A year ago they reconnected and were married by Judge Steven in a private ceremony. After their honeymoon they had a fight.
And they only recently reconnected," replied Frank to her.
Candice exhaled and said, "We need to get that warrant fast. As she has access to billions of dollar and her husband has the skills to move things quickly."
Frank went out and the vans left with the Pie boxes.
It then drove pass the checkpoint without been stopped and Richard, watching from a parking lot two blocks away, said, "We are in the clear."
"Of course we are. Now we need to play the long game," replied Michael as he walked away.
With that he dialed the phone and Mendoza answered saying, "Michael what's going on?"
"We are in transit. Sit and wait for your confirmation. Oh! And bring wine for our barbecue tomorrow," replied Michael to him and he hang up the phone.
With that Sharon asked, "What's next?"
"We go to a car show," replied Michael to her.
With those six hours later the seniors bake sale was selling a lot of baked goods mostly pie. And the cars were moving fast at half price.
During the sale of the pie Michael arrived and Candice said, "Here comes the big bad monster."
I met him at the door and made out with him. Then we went in. We partied the night away. All in the view of the FBI. Michael, me, Claire and Rachael held a private party with a few strips in the Penthouse.
Meanwhile Richard sold cars. The money however was lodged in the Cayman Islands National Bank after our Private Jet flew it there.
Classic misdirection