Chapter 43

Antonio

With a towel I dry the sweat and blood splatter off my face and hands. Behind me I hear the painful groan from Mikhail Egorov. Three weeks ago there was an attack on one of our shipments and ten people were killed. Three widows, seven children without fathers, ten families in grief and million dollars worth of drugs was the result. I know that Ivan Morozov is the man that ordered the attack but I can’t go directly at the leader of the Russians.

Mikhail might not be anyone important in their organization but I know for sure he has the information I want. But he is a tough guy to break and I don’t have time to play for the next two days. In the worst case he will have to stew and I can continue after the weekend. A little starvation might do good.