Trouxa_157

Synopsis: I do not own this work, all rights go to their respective creators, I only own the OC. , English is not my native language nor is it a language I master, I write on my cell phone. The usual MC dies and is reborn in the world of Blacklist mixed with The shooter, MC dies and reincarnates as Bob Lee Swagger's older brother, it's a mixture of two worlds, it doesn't contain information from the book only from the TV series. PS: This is my first work, I'm using translator to write, I hope you give this fic a chance if you're a fan of these two TV series, reviews are welcome both negative and positive (call garbage is not criticism if it's to belittle it's better not arrive).

The Black List: The Sniper

(Meanwhile, just before Alex arrives at Bob Lee's house...)


After making the hardest call of my life, I went home as I can't help but call Gringotts Bank and ask for more funds. Ahh...


Shit son! If my son were half of Swagger's kids, I wouldn't be in this situation and I could be retired by now. Family is complicated.


"Connect my call to my account manager in Gringotts!"


"Hello? It's me, I need to know how much limit I have available."


Senior manager. "Hello Mr. Bama! I'll check it out now.


Discounting taxes, you have exactly 300 million dollars."


"Excellent! Transfer 250 million to the finance department and 50 million to the marketing department."


"Mr. Bama, I'd like to warn you that this is risky. Your statements are already in the red! We received $48 million in termination, but that doesn't even cover expenses!"


"I know! Just do what I say, nobody knows my damn company better than I do, after all, I spent over 30 years working there!"


"Understood sir! This is just company policy, let our customers know if we think something is wrong."


"Yes sir! Just wanted to remind you that all our conversations are recorded, for your and our safety. Have a nice day and thank you for your preference!"


Damn bank! These banks are a bunch of lobbyists. Now all I can do is get ready to pick myself up, I'm going to talk to the board members to help me with distributors and suppliers, and I'm going to see what Alan Fitch can do. "Connect me with Mr. Fitch!"


Alan. "Hello? May I know why you're calling me from an unsecured line, Bama?"


"Alan, it's a private matter, it has nothing to do with the organization!


I need help with my company's distributors and suppliers, some vultures stole my current associates."


"Hahahahaha... And as the old saying goes, every dog ​​has his day. I don't think today was his day. Red!"


"Fuck Alan! Are you going to help me or not?


If you don't want to, just say so, there's no need to mock me!"


"I'm not in the food business, you have to call our Verdiant associate or the other board members."


I calmed down visibly, honestly, I thought Alan was going to make fun of me, after all, I was never very close to this hypocrite. "Thanks Alan, I'll talk to the Verdiant company, maybe even get a partnership. Bye."


"It's my pleasure to help you, I hope you can remember this day in case I need you in the future. Bye."


Today is the day of my ascension, the coach must have already resolved these vultures that surround me, I have already arranged a meeting by video call with those responsible for the economic and marketing sector of Verdiant and with Alan's recommendation, I can assure the associates easily through your contacts.


Upon arriving at the entrance of the company, I saw my secretary talking to police officers and men in suits, when I approached one of the police officers had already looked for me and stood up and read my rights.


Police Officer A "Mr. Red Bama, you are under arrest for a pyramid scheme, money laundering and violation of health laws, among many other crimes that will be solved at the police station."


"But what am I innocent of these charges! This is a setup! They are framing me!"


Officer B. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in court.


You are entitled to an attorney, if you cannot afford one, the state will provide you with a public defender. Do you understand the rights that were read to you?"


"Something's wrong! I get it! My secretary is going to call my lawyer, I waive my right to a public attorney."


"Hehehe... By now, Red Bama must have been arrested."


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(Y/N: Pass your POWER STONES or Red Bama will steal your cookies!)


The Death of Red Bama part 10