City of Gangsters: City of Gangsters
Genoveses
(ST. Seven village, mansion Campound genovese family, at 17:00)
A forty-year-old man with a black Tuxedo and a bow tie around his neck, with a high-comb over hairdo, sitting at a luxurious work desk made of Agarwood painted with Glossy black varnish, the two men's eyes were staring at the pile of documents on his desk.
The man then sucks a cigar that is clamped by his index and middle fingers, enjoying every suction that makes his mind feel calm.
He is, Don Carlo "the fox" Genovese, a Don or the family head of a genovese mafia family.
Don Carlo is a logical man, he leads a giant underground business empire that controls various illegal business activities, gambling, alcohol, horse racing, labor unions, a tyrant, extortionist, and murder.
Although famous for his criminal reputation, Don Carlo always offered friendship to others even to his own enemies.
"Don, with respect, we have two problems today" said a man of four-five with a natural hairstyle, standing next to his desk, about 4 meters from the Don's desk, Don Carlo looked at him.
"What kind of problem is Consigliere?" asked Don Carlo, sucking his cigar.
Consigliere, or counsellor, was the Don's adviser and right-hand man, as well as his subordinate supervisor primarily of finance, and was a very important position in the mafia family named Leo Luciano, The man then walked over to the Don's side, carrying several photographs and a newspaper.
"First, you must have known about the police raid in some district yesterday, it became a newspaper headline this morning."
"Then?"
"Police, searching some of our businesses, race betting, Speakeasy, and refineries, all of those businesses are no longer operational in the near future" Leo said.
Don Carlo then took a breath to think for a moment while looking for a good position to lean on his back.
"The new mayor seems to be looking for face, give him money, a few thousand dollars I think is enough and tell him Don Genovese offers friendship for him, if he accepts friendship from me, if he accepts friendship from me, he can come to me for help"
"Yes, we're going to get people to try to send the money, but if he refuses? "
"Give him a little intimidation, but don't overdo it I don't want to deal with government members, I'm sure the other three families will do the same, too,"
"It's easier if we kill him" Timbrung, a man sitting on the couch listening to both of them.
the man has a large stature and strapping with a military-style haircut, Sontak only his speech that makes the Don and Leo laugh.
"Paul, if we do that chaos is going to happen in this town, the police will hunt us down, as will the other three families they will blame us for cornering us among the Cosa Nostra, and war could break out, the Genovese family would be marginalized" Leo explained.
Paul "big paul" Castelano, one of the Caporegime or Genovese family lieutenants who held the Harlem district, the big man nodded in understanding after hearing Leo's explanation.
"What's the second problem? " Tanya Don Carlo, while pouring a bottle of Wishky into a glass, then he drank a mouthful.
Leo put the photo in his hand on the table, in the photo was seen a man with a Cesar hair shave and four others were beating a food store owner.
"This guy, Andrew Jackson he's an immigrant from Ireland, he and his gang are doing it again in our region, some of the shopkeepers on the West side complained and asked us to clear up the matter"
The Don frowned, trying to remember something.
"Have we not warned them before? "
"Yes, they don't seem to hear it"
The Don was silent for a while, He sometimes did not understand about this little Irish gang, how many times he tried to use peaceful means, but this gang called Westties always act.
Don Carlo then sighed, he thought getting rid of this bagundal was the best option, it was to maintain the reputation of his mafia family among his other Costra Nostra families.
"we have to get rid of them, these shopkeepers pay us 20 dollars a week to ensure their safety, this time no more warning, let the guns talk to them" the Don ordered, while sucking his cigar, he knew blood was an expensive price, but unfortunately this begundal prefers tin than silver.
"Who should we send? "
"What if my people?" Tawar Castelano, looking at the two of them.
"You got a guy who's gifted with a rifle?" Don Carlo asked, Who was nodding back by Paul.
"Yes, there are four of my subordinates here who I'm assigned to guard the mansion, they are adept at using firearms"
"Then, please call them"
"With Don's respect, "Paul stood up and bowed to the Don, he went out of the room, to the back gate where his men were.
FRONT GATE
Paul arrived at the courtyard of the house, he saw one of his subordinates sitting in the front garden of the mansion.
Samuel Rizzi, looking at Paul, tidied up his long black tailor suit coat, and put on a fedora hat lying on the table, and Rizzi walked over to Paul.
"Yo, big Paul, what's wrong? " Task Rizzi to Paul.
"Where are Enzo, Monti and Varoni? "
"They're in front of Grebang, what do I need to call?"
"Yes call them, then come to Don's office, there's work to finish" Paul's orders, Rizzi nods in understanding.
"Alright" said Rizzi who then left the place, after seeing his men disappeared Paul back into the mansion.
Rizzi quickly walked to the Grebang mansion, where he saw Enzo Banosera, Monti Santiago and Varoni Bianco, among others, who is his team-mates are enjoying a bottle of brandy at one of Grebang's side tables.
"Hey Rizzi, would you like to join us, huh?" Monti asked who saw Rizzi coming.
"Brandy in the afternoon, not bad, but I'm not here for that, man" Rizzi replied, though she said that, the young man's hand continued to pour the brandy bottle into the glass and then drank it in one gulp.
"What's wrong? " Task Enzo to Rizzi.
"Paul said Don called us. "
"Day work eh..., after a long time we are just a statue of the guard here, finally there is also work I think my hands began to stiff" said Varoni.
"I'm even better at being a statue here" Limpal Monti.
The four of them immediately left the place for the Don's room.
the don-work space
I heard knocking on the door from outside the room.
"Come in" said Don Carlo, letting them in.
The four people entered, then closed the black wooden door as before.
"With the honor of Don" the four young men bowed their bodies saluting Don Carlo Genovese, and Don Carlo looked at Paul.
Don Carlo gestured with his hands, the four young men quickly raised his body again. The don then looked at Caporegim Paul.
"Paul, is this your man?" Ask Don Carlo who was just nodding back by Paul.
"You don't have to worry, they're very talented in weapons, I make sure it's on my own behalf" Paul said.
"i think we should call a few more" Leo said as he looked at the four of them.
"No, Mr. Consiguliere, the four of us are more than enough" said Monti.
"You sure?, at least you'll face fifteen people"
"Of course"
The Don seemed to be thinking, he played a golden ring that was coiled on his ring finger, Don Carlo then looked towards the four youths in front of him, their faces were full of confidence and respect for him, from that attitude He knew their loyalty to the family was not to be questioned anymore.
"You sure? It's the last question" asked Sang don repeating the question from his consigulere, without answering the four of them nodded.
"All right," The Don pulled out the map of the city from the drawer under his desk and put it on the table.
"I want you to get rid of them, based on the information from Leo they often gather in an empty warehouse in the West side district, do you know which warehouse it is? " Task Don while showing me the map.
"There is only one empty and abandoned warehouse on the West side, located near the Oaks forest at the western end of the West side" Monti showed the location of the warehouse on a map.
"That's a great location, it's far from the crowd their bodies won't be easy to find, well at least until someone smells the stench" Leo said.
"When did we start?" Ask enzo.
"Today at eight in the evening, at that time I was sure they were gathering there, and would not attract too much attention" said Leo. The four young men nodded.
"Then we permit the farewell" said Enzo, the four of them bowed, after which left the room.
