Later that evening Greco and his men were already at the spot where they are to meet with Russo.
Greco already has men positioned in different hidden corners ready to ambush Russo and his men once they arrive.
Since he doesn't have Russo's daughter, he plans on forcefully collecting the trade line from him.
This will cause war and he is prepared for it. That is if his men don't kill Russo and his men first.
Greco was sitting on the hood of his car as he flickered his wristwatch, checking the time. Russo and his men were running late, they were supposed to have been here thirty minutes ago.
"What could be going on?" Greco murmured to himself as he began to get antsy. He turned to Pablo who was standing by his side.
"Call them and find out what is holding them. They should know I hate for my time to be wasted."