VANISHED

Inside the apartment building, in one of the rooms on the top floor sat the Kingpin of the operation on a luxurious couch and was watching a game of football on his massive fifty-five-inch television.

On both sides were two skimpy-dressed girls who couldn’t get their bodies off of him.

The Kingpin had his right hand inside the shirt of one of the girls, fondling her breasts while the left hand held both the cigar he was smoking and his betting ticket for the current game he was watching.

On each corner of the room was a hooligan who served as his protection and they were all properly armed.

The Kingpin took his eyes off the television for a moment and looked at something that caused the veins on the sides of his head to throb.

“How long are all of you fuckers going to take before you finish counting that, huh?!” He yelled at the gathering of seven scared kids between his couch and the television.

They all sat on the floor, counting heaps of cash in their middle while supervising them
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