Chapter 29

Thursday 11/26/20 21:45.

In a deserted area of ​​the city, with little lighting and a heavy air, a limousine parks beside a two-story house, it was simple like all the others. In the passenger seat of the car, Souta comes out dressed as a butler, he opens the co-pilot door and a bearded man with a cigarette in his mouth wearing a black overalls comes out. Souta accompanies him along with some armed bodyguards into that house. After entering they come across another group, in this group people seemed to be older and the leader was a fat man of medium height smoking a fancy cigar. Souta looks around the room looking like he's looking for something. The two leaders approach each other, the tension in the air starts to rise, they stare at each other for a few seconds, when they suddenly embrace.

-Daddy, how long. (son)

-Mi son, how are you doing?? (father)

-Very well papa. (son)

-Okay, why don't we dispense with the formalities for now? We have a very serious matter to discuss here. (father)

-Si papa. (son)

The two go ahead up the stairs while being accompanied by some of their guards, and among those few was Souta as his son's personal butler.

-And then? How's business going around here? (papa)

-Too bad dad, the German gang took a good part of the trade in the North that belonged to the Portuguese, they are growing a lot in such a short time. In a short time they will be as big as us Italians. (son)

-This problem is simple to solve. You must nip the evil in the bud, do you know what the root of this problem is? (father)

-The new merchandise they will develop. (son)

-That's right, it was developed by Africans, a certain more robust modification of the cannabis plant. Its effect is incredible, one of it equals three of its predecessor. But in everything there is a problem. (father)

-The pursuit of the market. (son)

-That's right, despite their incredible effects, they have a problem, which is their audience. Here in this region, they are not so interested in this type of drug, their greatest interest is focused on cocaine. (father)

-So what are we going to do? (son)

-We will use the same tactics as the enemy. (father)

They enter a room on the second floor, it seems to be a temporary office prepared especially for this meeting, a darker room, filled with wooden furniture, a red carpet and a table in the center covered by a scarf. Souta carefully observes the room when he sees Ryusaki, he was wearing a butler's outfit like Souta's, with the only difference being that he wore an apron, Souta then walks up to him and stops by his side.

-Ryu. (Souta)

-Ohhh!! Souta... (Ryusaki)

-Shiiiii!!!! (Souta)

Souta looks around and realizes that some people were looking at them, but they end up ignoring it and going back to being on guard.
Phew looks like no one noticed. (Souta)

-Did you notice anything? (Souta)

-Did you change your haircut? (Ryusaki)

-Ahh, hehehehe, you noticed, I did this a few days ago, but no one commented on... wait! I wasn't referring to that!! About the boss! Did you notice anything he did that was weird? (Souta)

-Ah about that, I noticed something yes. (Ryusaki)

-What? (Souta)

-He acts suspiciously even too much, always circulating with a high number of guards, in addition to always observing if someone is looking at them, as if he was trying to hide something. (Ryusaki)

-And then, what do you conclude? (Souta)

-I'm starting to think maybe the boss is a mobster. (Ryusaki)

THIS WE ALREADY KNEW!! (Souta)

-About us attacking them with the same tactic, when will we start... (son)

-When? It's still slow as usual, we've already done that. (father)

-What? (son)

-While you and your troupe were playing as usual, I already went to solve this situation, even if I left this place in your care, it seems that I still had to come back here to help you. (father)

-Forgive me dad. (son)

-Hunf. I'm not interested in your useless excuses, but back to the main subject, I got in touch with some drug researchers who had a good reputation, guaranteed them an enormous fortune as long as they gave me what I wanted. (father)

-And what did you ask for? (son)

-As they did with cannabis, I asked them to do it with cocaine, with a small modification. (father)

-The duration? (son)

-Not really, if we are going to compare its new duration it is even inferior to its old version, it only lasts a few minutes. What was changed was its intensity, it causes an extreme euphoria, much greater than usual. But that's not all it does, it also reaches the individual's cerebral prefrontal cortex, this region is responsible for decision making and inhibition, causing the person to completely lose their controls. In addition, it seems that it gained an unintentional effect, after doing some tests the scientists discovered that it also acts in the same way as hallucinogenic mushrooms, it does not make people calmer, but it causes neurons to make synapses that originally they didn't exist. The feeling of pleasure of the individual who uses it will be inexplicable, it will be the best thing he has ever experienced in his entire life, no one else will even remember the damn Germans. Also, as the effect is very fast, they will buy it in large scale, greatly increasing our sales. (father)

That's too bad, if this supposed drug really exists it's going to cause a huge problem, we have to get some evidence to incriminate these guys. (Souta)

-This is amazing. And where is this drug? (son)

-I set aside a small amount to show you today. (Souta)

That's perfect, if me or Ryu manage to steal a hidden sample without drawing attention, we can get out of here and settle the rest on the jury. (Souta)

The boss goes to the table covered by a white cloth.

-Behold, the greatest creation you will ever see in your entire life. (father)

He removes the cloth from the table, however it was completely clean, with only the objects on the table and some papers.

-IT'S NOT POSSIBLE!! WHERE'S MY DRUGS?! (father)

Souta glares at Ryusaki.

-Don't look at me. I thought the table was dirty with dust, so I wiped it over with a cloth. (Ryusaki)

Souta slaps his face with his hand, not believing he managed to do such an idiotic thing.

-Do not worry. Hehehehehee. My men will get more of her in the... (father)

-Boss! This is urgent, we just checked the room with the inventory and it is empty. (guard)

-WHATEEEEEEEEE!!!??? (father)

Souta looks back at Ryusaki.

-I really thought they were dirty people who left a mess anywhere. (Ryusaki)

-How did you manage to get rid of so much drugs? (Souta)

-I put them in several black bags and threw them all inside the garbage truck that passed yesterday. (Ryusaki)

-HTWMMMMWMMMMMMMMMM!!! (Souta)

Souta mutters inwardly to contain his anger towards Ryusaki so that none of the mobsters would suspect them.

-Well... what I most suspected happened. (father)

Everyone in the room looked doubtfully at their boss.

-We have a traitor. (father)

It's not possible. Did he find out that me or Ryu are undercover agents? No, there's no way there could be some misunderstanding. (Souta)

The boss walks to Ryusaki, he faces him and puts his arms on his shoulders and takes him to the center of the circle.

-I met him a week ago, he was annoying and despicable. Every time that clumsy guy knocked over a vase close to mine and looked at me with a ass face, I had to hide the vase from my father for fear he would break it. (father)

Luckily he didn't find out that I confused it with Nescau and drank it with milk. (Ryusaki)

-And on top of all that, he was extremely inconvenient, always trying to talk to me or other of my men, looking like he wanted to find something. (father)

It can't be... (Souta)

-When I asked him why he did that, do you know what he answered me? That he wanted to infiltrate my family. (father)

Souta begins to cry silently.

-We're dead... (Souta)

-I couldn't believe what I heard, so brazen, but I spared him for the mistake and continued my work. When I realized he couldn't get enough, he really tried his hardest for it and I started to feel a certain connection for him. But looking at this situation now I remember one of your questions "what would you do if you found out that someone had infiltrated your gang to finish you off?", I heard those words, but I never suspected that that person would be so close to me. (father)

The boss snaps his fingers and all the guards point their guns in the same direction.

-Dad, what are you doing? (son)

The chief's guards were pointing their guns at his own son.

-I ask you, could I expect betrayal from anyone but my own son? Not even in my worst nightmares would I think of something like that. (father)

-I didn't do anything, you're getting cra... (son)

-Enough!! I know exactly what you've done all these years, you've been lax with obligations because you're not interested in helping me, you've been planning to steal everything from me and this sudden disappearance of the new drug must be your doing, you're planning to take me away of power and take my place. Inadmissible. (father)

The son glares at Ryusaki.

-Hmmm? (Ryusaki)

-It was him. He made his head dad!! Don't you realize he's cheating on you?! (son)

-SILENCE!! He's not cheating on me and I can tell you that. After all these days of seeing him trying to get closer to me and putting his whole soul into his services and never giving up even if he failed I realized that this was exactly how I wanted my son to be, a person who even in the face of difficulties continues on forward without fear of making mistakes and when you make mistakes, you don't think twice about trying again. We may have only been together for a short time, but I already consider him my son. (father)

-Ehhhhhh... heee... da-daddy? (Ryusaki)

-Call me papa, mi son. (father)

-PAPA!! (Ryusaki)

-I will not allow it, you are being deceived and I will prove it to you by force. (son)

The son also snaps his fingers and all of the son's guards take out their weapons and point them at Ryusaki.

-Hyyiiiii!! (Ryusaki)

-Hey!! You bastard! What do you think you're doing pointing those guns at my son? (father)

-He is not your son, I am the only son you had. He's just an infiltrator from the outside. (son)
The guards start shooting, both the son's and the father's guards. That small room became a battlefield.

-Son!! Run behind that table on the other side and take cover. (father)

-OK. (Ryusaki)

Ryusaki moves in a crouch so as not to be in the line of fire until the table is turned and serves as a shield. When he gets there he realizes that Souta was already there protecting himself.

-Yoo! (Ryusaki)

-Yooo f*** none. Ahhhhhhhh, why did this happen? Now we are in the middle of a firefight. (Souta)

-Eeehhhhhh... (Ryusaki)

-Do you have a plan to escape from here? (Souta)

-No. (Ryusaki)

-WELL, BUT I THINK YOU SHOULD HAVE, AFTER ALL IT WAS YOU WHO CREATED THIS SITUATION, SO TRY TO SOLVE IT!! (Souta)

Ryusaki carefully looks around the room and notices a silver briefcase in the corner of the room.
Those must be drug-related documents, there must be something in them that we can use. (Ryusaki)

In the midst of all that chaos, the glass window in the room breaks and Akemi passes through it.

-Hi boss, we have an intruder!! (guard)

-Akemi!! (Souta)

-Are you all right? (Akemi)

Akemi gives them two pistols.

-I wouldn't say well, but before I was worse just counting on this retard here. (Souta)

-Hey?! (Ryusaki)

-Son!! (father)

-Shit... What was daddy!! (Ryusaki)

-What are you doing next to that person who just invaded our meeting? People are starting to think you cheated on us, but didn't you do it right? HUH? I know, you're being held hostage, aren't you? But don't worry, papa will save you, you just have to get away from them so my guards can shoot you. (daddy)

-Hmmm, I don't want to. (Ryusaki)

-What? (father)

-That's enough, the fun is over!! All guards, this is clearly the attitude of a traitor, shootmmmm!!! (son)

All the guards obeyed the order and started shooting in the direction of the table they were at and they shot back too.

-That's not possible... my own son... lie... (father)

-Tsk. Useless old man, pull yourself together. (son)

-What will we do now?! (Souta)

-Keep shooting, don't stop if we're not lost. (Akemi)

Ryusaki observes the room well and shoots after a long time without pulling the trigger, he ends up hitting a tube that was on the other side of the room.

-Hey! Where do you think you're aiming? (Souta)

Ryusaki shoots again, hitting the same tube, however, the spark created by the friction of the bullet with him, added to the gas that came out of it, caused an explosion to happen.

-Cough cough cough. I can not see anything. (son)

Ryusaki runs away from the table holding Souta's hand for him to get up and not waste time thinking about what he was going to do, he also went towards the white briefcase and took it, then running away with some evidence.

-Damn it. They are running after them. Cough cough cough. (son)

The three get into Akemi's car and run away as fast as possible.

-Are we safe? (Souta)

-Looks like they couldn't keep up with us. (Akemi)

-Hahahahahahahah!! (Ryusaki)

-Why are you laughing? We almost died there. (Souta)

-But the important thing is that we managed to get out, moreover, we got the evidence. (Ryusaki)

Ryusaki shows the briefcase he stole from the mobsters.

-I hate to say it, but we're not going to accomplish much with these papers alone. Our judgment would be a lot easier if we could get some of that drug. (Akemi)

-If you need a sample I think there are still some that got stuck to my butler's cloth. (Ryusaki)

-What? Do you have samples with you? (Souta)

-Yes. (Ryusaki)

-Hhahahahaahahah! Good job Ryu! I knew you could. (Souta)

-You were cursing me a minute ago... (Ryusaki)

-What matters is that now I'm praising you hahaahahahah!! (Souta)