Chapter 43

VLADIMIR

“You are yet to answer my question, Vladimir.” Konstantin said, and I smiled at the man before pulling my phone out to show him where I was going. 

It was a message from a friend, Han Yong, a Chinese ally of the family. 

-The drinks that you’ve asked for are ready, Mr. Vladimir. Do you need us to deliver? -Han Yong.

-No, I’ll pick them up in a bit. Have the men stow them well, I don’t want the bottles to break. -Vladimir.

“You are going to get your drinks?” He asked, voicing out what he just read. I put the phone back inside my pocket. One of the things that were in the text was a picture of the bottles of wine, scotch, and vodka in a box. 

“You are playing with trust, Konstantin. And I think that you should know, more than anyone, that this game does not often end well, especially not for a man like yourself.” I said, nodding at the door. “Can I leave? Or do you have other things that you need to investigate?”

“You a