CHAPTER 19

MK's Residents

The top heads of all the Mafia families gathered for a meeting in my MK's garden.

"Who is this bastard that vows he or she will not rest until he brings us down." Mr MK said looking so frustrated and tired.

"I don't know. I can't tell. What is going on? Are we going down like the other families?" Mr Stephe said, staring into a space as if his answers were there.

"If you ask me I'm suspecting you mr Red. Your right-hand man always leaves the scene thirty minutes before the police enforcement agencies arrive. So you can't tell me that all these five times are all coincidence. Oh, fuck me if I would believe that." Mr Clay said, looking at Mr Red as if he wanted to kill him right there.

"Did you all invite me over here to push all the blame on me? I don't blame you guys. Not at all."

"Oh come on, Mr. Red, are you trying to tell us that all of it is a coincidence?"

"As a matter of fact. Yes, they are. And if the reason why I'm called here is all this trash you people are saying I will leave. I have a lot on my table already. For you all information, that bastard has a very big evidence on me. I'm his next target, and that bastard is nowhere to be found. My guys have been trying to track him down but to no avail. It's as if he vanished into the thin air. No records of him like he never exist."

"So there's someone mosquito cannot seek out. This is bad. Tsk tsk tsk."

"That bitch is not the one handling the case. I don't trust her anymore."

"What did you mean by that?"

"The way you people are suspecting that is the same way I'm suspecting her. I Red have never been scared of anything in my life but I'm scared of her. The monster that I made out of her is more deadly than the devil."

"And it's all your fault. She saved you. If not for her, you could have been under six feet. She took a bullet for you. You are supposed to bring her home and treat her like a daughter you never had. I thought I was bad, but you are worse than me. Hahaha."

"I am born with no heart, remember, and I didn't ask her to. I have men loyal to me. They are ever ready to take a bullet for me."

"Damn. You turn her into a psychopath. She is mentally damaged. You turn her into a deadly weapon. Imagine when you hurt someone, instead of the person feeling pain, she feels pleasure. She morn out and laugh that her scarily, weird laugh. Ahh."

"Let us not deviate from the main topic. We need to join hands together and plan how we are going to take that detective down. " Mr MK said looking at them seriously.

"And what if she is the one backing that detective." Said one of them.

"Then we have to kill her before she takes all of us down."

"What if she is not the one? What if there are spies among us?"

"There are a lot of ifs in this matter. What are we going to do now? Are we going to fold our hands and do nothing?"

''And watch our families end? No, we can't. We must do something about it."

"Let's team up and fight this detective. That's the best solution. We must find out who is backing him up."

"So help me God. If I lay my hands on that, I will shred him into pieces. He will regret ever being alive."

"Let's find out where the detective is first."

"The best person for this is Mosquito. But she is one of our major suspects."

"True. She can snoop on anything. No matter where the thing is. Even when it is buried in the ground."

"No wonder you are prosperous more than we can imagine. Mr Red. You rise to the top immediately after you make her your right-hand man."

"Only God knows what she is trying to do to me. The way are empty eyes stare deep down into my soul tells me how much she wishes to drive my skull into the ground. Or grand me into a powder form."

"This is concerning. If she is the one. We are all doom. Mr Red even if she is not the one, it's time to end her life. A mad dog that you can't tame, you kill it, or it will turn back to bite you its owner to death."

"What is even her weak point?"

"Greg."

"Your trainer? Wow!"

"My boys found out. They have been close since she was brought in. And he knows how to control her."

"That means, to get to her we have to use the boy named Greg. So what are we going to do to him?"

"Hold him in captive or maybe kill him. We will use him to draw Mosquito out into our trap."

"And what if it made her go banana? If she is the one doing this you know what that means. She will wipe us out earlier than she is supposed to. That girl is mentally unstable. No one knows what she is thinking.''

"Are we three mighty men scared of a girl who doesn't know her left and right? We are the mighty drug, Lord. Even the government is afraid of us. Here we are, scared of a girl who, by the flip of a finger, will no longer be in existence. This is very disappointing if I should say the truth. Very embarrassing."

"She is no ordinary girl. She is a mentally unstable weapon that Mr Red created. Mind you, she is no ordinary girl. Remember, only she brings down the feared Mafia king we are all scared of. A man no one can penetrate. But killed him."

"You said killed? You made it sound so simple. He cried on his knees begging for his life. He pleaded for mercy. She gave him none. He died in the hands of a little girl. His granddaughter's age mate. It's a shame."

"What did you do to this girl that made her like this, Mr. Red?"

"The same thing we did to all the girls that fall victim in our hands."

"Many of her set were all dead before she joined your family. Within two years she becomes the strongest of your boys."

"And you let her all this while. You could have killed her a long time ago."

"I don't think she is the one. Because if she is, Mr Red will be her first target. He is the one that caused her pain and misery."

"I think so too."

"What if am her last meal?"

"This is bad. Very bad."

"What are we going to do now?"

"Investigate more. I believe we will find something."