Chapter 36: Laying the foundation for your downfall

In the meantime Joseph was at his hotel room and Jacqueline finished telling him the pan.

Richmond then turned in his chair and said, "Michael is throwing a showcase at The Warehouse. And it is to get his flagship labels off. This is him clapping back hard."

"No he is not," replied Tabitha to him.

"First he steals Mendoza and his 42 Billion account from us. That will be a major investment. Secondly he attacks Donovan's reputation and now Reign Industrial Group stock price is dropping.

Thirdly his wife now has her own company and is moving cash for drug dealers. Fourthly he has brought all of the Moore traitors to his own little village and they all work at Moore Corporations.

Lastly he is throwing a showcase for his five flagship artistes and the public votes for who gets an album and a nationwide tour. That with the launch of Moore Business City and the ground breaking tomorrow he is generating waves of publicity.

This makes him untouchable," replied Richmond to them.

Joseph then said, "Publicity is not money."

"Loads of it makes people notice you. And attention means orders and new friends. That means billions of dollars in your corner," replied Jacqueline to him.

"We can't be side tracked by him and his bullshit," replied Tabitha to them as she laid on her stomach.

"I say we roll up on that party. We kill that showcase and get noticed again," replied Richmond to him.

"You bring an army and he will kill my children. He has agents globally. Look you play his sick twisted game or go to war. He can't build a music empire in one night," replied Jacqueline to her.

Tabitha then said, "Yes! But this is my son we are talking about. He is one third of a deadly trio. He can build anything in a day. And I need him back at our table.

He has been making big moves the last 10 years. We don't want him to aim at us again. We suffered heavily for 16 years and it cost US$ 100 Billion. We want him on our side. And let's not forget he can get to Abdul.

I want my children all together under one room and most of all Michael to trust us."

"Oh yea! But Donovan is making that hard," replied Richmond to him.

Joseph then said, "I need that law suit lifted. Go have a word with Donovan. Be sure to remind him that it is in his best interest not to mess with this development project."

Donovan then walked away. Michael then pulled up at the Moore Online Server hub warehouse, downtown, with his security. I pulled up in my remodeled 1960's Mustang GT, with racing strips and a spoiler. As I revved it Michael laughed.

Sharon took off her sunglasses and said, "Mom! This ride is pimping."

I got out and said, "It is courtesy of my son Richard."

Before Michael responded a Black racing Cobalt SS sped towards us. It had two follow cars. They then parked in the parking lot.

With that 5 men emerged from each follow car in black leather jackets and guns in their waists. Their handkerchiefs on their heads told me that they were gang members.

I then asked, "Michael your people?"

"Sort of," replied Michael to me.

With that the Cobalt driver's door pulled and a man stepped out. He was the white version of Michael. We stood shocked with fear. He had on a sweat pants, white Merino, 7 white gold chains and two Rolex watches on each hands.

He had 9 mm on his side and he took out a bottle of T-Bubbles Champagne. A cheerleader got out of the passenger seat.

Richard then said, "Hey Uncle Mike!"

"What's up nephew? Brother," replied Mike to Michael.

Michael then knocked him out and Richard said, "I saw that coming."

Moments later we were inside and Sharon brought Mike an icepack.

Then I asked, "So you too are twin brothers."

"Yep! We shared a womb and the only think that came between us was Diana. I had his back all these years. Then I made a bad choice," replied Mike to him.

Michael then quickly said, "You stole US$ 20 Million of my money. I burned a lot of bridges and it cost me a Panamanian Casino. And you roll up in here with gangsters and a bimbo slut."

The cheerleader then stepped to him and Michael put a Beretta on her head.

As she rose her hands he said, "Little girl! I don't have time for this. Who the hell are you?"

The cheerleader then said, "I am Sarah Moore. Mike is dad."

We all looked at him and he said, "She was the reason I braved the odds. And by the time I settle and bought Shares in: Time Warner, Marvel and Starlin Enterprise you weren't dealing with me. So I just stayed at my 500 acres Genevan Vineyard and live life.

To pass time I built a few beats in my basement and wrote 200 books. Look I am the Musical/Literature/Arts Genius and my life is boring in Switzerland. Please let me be the President of Moore Music Group.

I know people. And I can build an empire quickly. Plus I want the Job of rubbing it in Dad's face."

We all looked at him and he said, "Fine! But we are performing tonight."

"Show me the stage. Give me a microphone and I am jumping on stage," replied Mike to him.

We then laughed and then we gathered in the SurTech Enterprises Limited, now subsidiary of Moore Communications Group.

Sharon then said, "SurTech is now the Software Engineering division of Moore Corporations. The 400 page Moore Corporations website is up for all our subsidiaries. But they are designed as individual pages.

So it some searches for a specific subsidiary they are taking straight to it. Now we have Moore Social. It has the branches: Moore TV, Moore Live, Moore Music, Moore News, Moore Messenger and Moore Movies.

It is programed and the app is 10 MB. It already has 500 downloads from Google Play store and 300 from the Apple store. We are promising free viewing for our subscribers now."

Michael nodded and said, "Ok. So we will be in the social media industry. Now how are we on streaming?"

Tyrece then said, "Moore Streaming Service has 2000 customers and we are linked in with over 400 partners. So we have an online audience of 500 Million globally. Plus my 300 bloggers have opened accounts on Moore Social.

They have been Socializing a lot."

"What," Michael asked.

"It is what we do on it. Twitter tweets we socialize. And the 25 server hubs across America is about to go up. Just give us the content," replied Tyrece to him.

Michael then said, "Ok. So I invited Tabitha and Joseph tonight. They are going to see how much our family can do."

"Why would you invite mom and dad? Let their crazy asses stay in Colombia," replied Mike to him.

"First of all Jacqueline is with them. And I need them taken care of. The fastest way to do that is tearing down Reign Industries.

Secondly we can't do that before Reign Towers Project goes off. Lastly if they are here they can't do anything stupid," replied Michael to him and Mike asked, "What did you do?"

"Oh! I took Dad off of us and aimed him after the Joint Taskforce," replied Michael to him.

I then asked, "How did you do that?"

"Dad is broke and the international Cartels are pushing him out. So he needs a force. He wants us in and to defend him.

Now Donovan is going to bring us closer. Mainly because Richmond is about to threatened him and Interpol has eyes on. In addition CIA is going to arrest Jacqueline. Put pressure on them and they start talking.

So he has more trouble than us," replied Michael to us.

Mike then said, "There will be fall out for this."

"We are good! You heard," replied Michael as he got up.

With that Richmond kicked in Donovan's doors and killed his 5 guards. Then walked in Donovan licking Rachelle's pussy. Richmond put a bullet in her head and Donovan jumped up naked.

As Richmond saw his dick he said, "You don't have a lot going for you."

Before he could shoot him two heavily armed FBI SWAT team members came in waving M45 Assault Rifles and said, "Lower your weapon."

Richmond dropped the gun and then one of them restrained him. As they did Interpol Agent Irene Days walked in wearing a grey suit.

Upon seeing her Richmond said, "Miss Days! Long time no see."

"Get him out of here. And take him too," replied Irene to the SWAT team.

As they grabbed Donovan he said, "I didn't do anything."

They then dragged him with out with Richmond. Jacqueline was walked on the street when a van drove up and they grabbed her. As she kicked and screamed they restrained her arms and bagged her head. Then they threw her in and the Van drove off.