Chapter 23

They exchanged their briefcases—the one that contained c****ne and the one that contained dollars.

“It’s nice doing business. I’m sorry about the delay, and I won’t repeat it again.” Lorenzo apologized to Mr. T.

“I am sure next time there will be no next time,” Mr T replied.

They both looked a the their self eye to eye. Immediately, Lorenzo’s bodyguard walked forward and guarded Lorenzo to his car; the plastic table and chairs were set on fire after they poured gasoline on them.

They all left the field, Lorenzo and his bodyguard driving back to the warehouse while Mr. T and his bodyguard found their way back home.

“Boss, you need to see this,” the bodyguard said.

He told Lorenzo through the transmitter. It was Lorenzo’s car that had a flat tire; it was burning, and his three bodyguards were lying dead on the floor with their guns on the floor.

“Who did this?” Lorenzo asked rhetorically.

He saw his guards all dead with multiple gunshot