Chapter 401

my lawyer's office, and inform him about this case, I thought, I started my car and drove off. then I arrived at my lawyer's office building, I came down from my car and walked towards the entrance of the office, you could hear the annoying sounds of car horns passing by, I walked over to the receptionist's table, I told the receptionist I wanted to see Mr. Bruce, he called him and told him I was here, Mr. Bruce was busy with another client, so the receptionist told me to sit in the waiting area for 20 minutes, I walked over to the waiting chair and sat down, a few minutes later, the receptionist told me I can go see Mr. Bruce now, I stood up from the chair and walked towards Mr. Bruce's office, as I walked down the hall, I saw Mr. Bruce coming out of his office, 

"Hey, where are you going?" I asked with a high tone.

"I am coming back, wait for me, inside my office," he answered as he walked away.

I walked into his office, I sat down on the chair opposite his table, as I was waiting, I got a call from Gustavo,

"Hey homie, how do we handle Black Mamba's trap house?" He asked.

"I think you should send Drew over there to handle it," I answered.

"Okay," he muttered.

"Have you seen Black Mamba yet?" He inquired.

"No, I couldn't enter the police station, I saw the same policeman that we saw the other day when we went to visit Draco, I don't want the police to see a connection between me and them," I responded.

"Okay, I understand," he said.

"Okay, handle everything and keep your head up," I replied as I ended the call.

A few minutes later, Mr. Bruce walked into the office, he walked over to his desk and sat down,

"What is so urgent that you couldn't call me before coming?" He asked staring at me.

"I have a case I need you to handle for me, one of my men got caught with guns," I answered.

"Guns? How many guns are we talking about here?" He asked.

"I think about 15," I answered.

"What the hell, why do your men keep getting into these messed-up situations?" He said maintaining strong eye contact with me.

"Men, I don't know why all this is happening, but I think there is a pattern here," 

"So, what do you want me to do about this person's case, hope you know I cannot do anything to help him, he is going to be charged with multiple gun charges," he said.

"Wait are non of the guns registered?" He asked.

"No," I responded with disappointment writing all over my face.

"Fuck, I am afraid, I can't take his case, because the judge might even charge him with a grand theft auto case, and Illegal gun possession," he stated.

"Holy shit, so there is nothing I can do to help him?" I Inquired