Becoming A Mafia Boss

Chapter One-Hundred And Twelve

"What! What the hell do you mean by that, I thought we are already over that," Judge said surprised by what he was just hearing.

Judge knew what Clara was trying to say, he only needed to confirm it whether it's as really what he thought about.

"Yes, that's just the truth, there is an inside man, and the most funniest part of it is that Harold doesn't care if you get to know about it, because it would have already been too late and the person would have striked," Clara said.

"Geez," Judge said as he rushed and made a phone call to Nwwe York city. He knew that he had to make a call at least to avoid an imminent danger if the inside man was in New York city.

He was currently having issues with making calls to them most especially when he tried calling from Quentin to Benson and the rest.

"Maybe it's switched off, damn what do I do now?" Judge muttered to himself as he continued making the calls and seeing that it wasn't still going through at all.

"Hmm, it's go