Mafia queen

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Alberto POV          Yesterday was the first therapy session I had here in Russia, it was a more tiring one but I just hope it works. Today I have a lot of things to do, I have asked the brother Lucas and Silverio to help me in my quest. They will go meet a few people, see if they can find out something about my death in the underworld. The underworld is basically how you meet people how you get customers, for example me I know I sell guns. In the underworld I can find the right customers, like gangs, hit man and other dangerous people. It’s not like me a criminal will go to the police and ask if they need to buy guns, that is impossible. NO criminal can do that, that’s why the black market exists that how we sell, our customers are in the underworld and we sell through the black mart. This makes everything easy and less time consuming, I thought theirs another way. After a few hours the brother are back in the apartment were I have been waiting. “So what did you guys found out?” I wanted to know as soon as possible. “About you nothing,” said Lucas “but we did found out something interesting though,” continue Silverio. Why do they make a dramatic entry? Why not just go to the point of what they found? These brothers are going to make me crazy I swear. “We heard about the mafia queen” Lucas spoke first “yeah apparently some young women who is now in charge of the Italian mafia, she has make a lot of money this year.” Continue Silverio, “and it looks like she even designs her own guns, now the Italian mafia are producing and selling guns.” Lucas finished, mafia queen? Who the hell is that? “And who is she?” I asked the brothers both of them shrugged as if they have no idea. “We don’t know that the thing no one knows who she is or how she came to be the leader or boss of the Italian mafia.” Lucas was the first to answer “all we know is that only those who have done business with her, are the one who have seen her but they won’t say how she looks like.” Silverio continue “all they can say is that she is hot and has the brains, other than that nothing, and well those who haven’t done business with her haven’t seen her.” Lucas finished, maybe she could be the one that tried to kill me, with me dead she becomes who she is the mafia queen. Then again how could she become the boss, the title had to have moved to my brother or the men voted, but I thought they voted for a women. Then how? “You know we were thinking that maybe we could….. I don’t know…. Maybe pretend to be clients,” Silverio spoked “she like we can hire her services as we want to buy guns or some s**t like that.” Lucas finish, it is not a bad idea maybe we can do that and see who she is, it would help find out if she was the one behind my attempted murder. “Good idea do you two are doing this Rodrigo and I are going to spy on you guys see if we can see her. Marco will wait with the car running in case we need a quick get away.” They all nodded, so then we started with the planning of how we were going to get to her.        Third person POV  A week later the brothers have contacted a few of her clients none wanting to help them contact the mafia queen. In Italy Adriana receives a call “yes?” “Miss, a few clients have called they all say that two brothers are looking to make business with the mafia queen. We have checked them out they don’t seem to belong in any organization, they are half Italian half Russian, what should we do?” “How long have they being trying to contact me and with how many clients?” “A week, four different clients from different organizations in the same place the underworld.” “Ok, lets see what they want make contact and remember what to say and do when it comes to people like them.” She ended the call, she knew better, since she is a smart women she knew people would come after her. In a world like this, the mafia world men are over women and they don’t like a women who can do their job better than them in every way. “They think they can simply make contact with the mafia queen, well  they are wrong.” In Russia the brothers who are now tired of looking for a way to contact the mafia queen are sitting in chairs with Alberto who is not liking how hard it is to make contact with that women. Silverio phone rings, he picks up the call “is this Silverio Roman?” “Yes who is this?” “Are you and your brother still liking to contact the mafia queen?” “Yes do you know how?” “I am calling by her orders, she would like to meet both of you are you two still in Russia?” “Yes we are,” “good she is here on business and can give you two five minutes of her time is that enough for you?” “Of course sir just tell us we’re and we will meet you.” “Good I will text you an address you are not to be late or she will leave not a second late, be there later toning let’s say midnight.” Silverio looked at his brother and the other three men who are looking at him. “It was her! I mean not her but like her right hand or something she is here in Russia he will send me a location of we’re to meet her. He said we were to be there by midnight not a second late.” The men were excited then the phone pings it’s the address and it’s far about an hour of we’re they are. The time is ten forty so they all get in different cars. The brother in one car while Alberto, Rodrigo, and Marco follow behind. When they get to their destination, Alberto and Rodrigo follow on foot while the brother park a little more closer. The place looks like an old hotel, the brother walk to the receptionist they think they must have the wrong address. The receptionist is a small women about five feet maybe less she is about forty years of age and uses glasses. “Hello” Lucas says the women gives them a look and answers “are you two the brother that are looking for the mafia queen?” The brothers can’t believe what they are hearing so they are in the right place after all. They both nod at the same time. “Go straight this hall, at the end of the hall the door on your right.” The brothers then walk following her directions, Silverio takes his phone out to let Alberto know but theirs no signal. “Lucas do you have signal?” He asks a little worry about this, “not a single bar,” Lucas answer now is all up to the brothers. Alberto then walk to the receptionist she must know were his friends went. “Goodnight, have you by any chance seen two tall guys about my height?” The women looks him up and down before answering “yes, they came in, looked around and left, I don’t have any rooms available anyway.” She then picked up a magazine and started reading or at least that’s what it looks like. Alberto left with Rodrigo still behind him as soon as they were outside he took his phone out, he tried calling the brothers but their phones were switched off.
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