Chương 103: Young mafia meeting
At any time of the year, especially at night, the shopping streets of New Cheddar, the capital of Ballywood, were always crowded. It didn't matter if it was in front of the shop windows, having a drink on the terraces, sitting down to rest on the benches or walking down the main street with considerable difficulty due to the high density of humans per cubic centimetre
But that was slightly different today...
Tonight there were no waves of smiling people walking up and down the main street looking everywhere due to the large amount of visual, auditory and olfactory stimuli.
Now all the pedestrians gathered around the shop windows looking uncomfortably in all but one direction. Specifically, not towards the main street where four young men and several uniformed people following them walked arrogantly.
"Hahaha
As I told you, we have the street to ourselves"
These four young boys between 15 and 17 years old were the young sons and grandchildren of the bosses of the respective mafia families. Some young people who had just started, who were considered too young, too irresponsible or inadequate to be actively part of the mafia business at the top of their respective families despite the direct blood relationship.
But regardless of which of these categories they belonged to, those troublemaker boys full of themselves continually took advantage of their identity as a direct family of the Don's to cause all kinds of problems with total impunity. Reason why all citizens treated them as if they were carriers of leprosy. They didn't even want to look them in the eyes, much less cross their path.
"Guys...
Are you sure it's wise to party now?" Genovese Terzo, grandson of the Godfather Genovese, asked somewhat displeased. He had no moral problems to skip curfew and wanted to party with all his might, but... "We run the risk of stumbling over with…
Who shouldn't be named"
"And what happens if we run into him?" Said bravadoly Colombo Rocco, heir to Godfather Colombo Andrew and his spitting image. Leading the group despite not knowing where exactly they were going "We Colombo's don't get intimidated by anyone.
Our task is to show the entire country that we're not afraid by going out to party like every year, with total normality."
"And we better not delay this" Said Bonanno Dario, grandson of Godfather Bonanno Michael. Trying to appear to be the most serious of the group despite having been the one who had pulled the most strings so that everyone could escape. "It's likely that tomorrow we'll not have any chance
I could hear my grandfather name that topic among the possible points of the meeting..."
"Well said, forget about those issues and focus on having fun!" Exclaimed Gambino Giovanni, son and heir of Godfather Gambino Donovan. The most excited of the four about this getaway "I'm going to take you to my first business
We bought it recently and dad gave it to me as a birthday present.
You will love it!"
Every year before the big meeting between the mafia families, the young ones organized one or several private parties with their peers around the city to be able to go wild without parental supervision. Unfortunately, this custom had to be postponed this year in order to ensure their safety. No responsible parent would want to risk leaving their children on the street knowing that a dangerous killer is on the loose and could very likely attack them.
However, not all children listen to their parents or take their own safety as seriously as they do.
"Young master, I ask you to reconsider.
The danger is real." Said Benny Benedetti, the most powerful and competent bodyguard of the Gambino family condemned to be the bodyguard of the godfather's only and [precious] son. He wasn't only speaking on his behalf but on behalf of all the other bodyguards who were forced to follow them. "You can always celebrate another year or move the party to…"
"Come on Benny!
We already know that there's a bit of danger, that's why Mr Gambino sent you to protect his son even though he had an important meeting with our fathers and grandfathers" Exclaimed Bonanno Dario, anticipating his partner Gambino. He was, or at least believed to be, the most eloquent of the four, so he acted as spokesperson as well. "Besides, calm down...
Fred is a ruthless mass murderer, but he's still a softie
He never involves the families of his targets, we have nothing to fear."
"Right, nothing to worry about!" Colombo Rocco exclaimed again, resting his arm on Benny's shoulder, believing that there was a relationship of subordination or at least camaraderie between them. "Stop acting like our mother or we won't invite you to anything.
Don't worry, the big dudes have gone to have their meeting, they won't miss us while we have ours."
These four young masters could be rebellious, unconscious, irresponsible and conceited, but the blood of some of West Blue's biggest criminals ran through their veins. Under normal circumstances, the twenty bodyguards hired by their parents who accompanied them at all times would have prevented them from leaving the mansion where they were to be held.
However, the four juvenile delinquents bribed or blackmailed their guard enough to get them to do their bidding. Even if to fulfill their whims they had to disobey the orders of the people who really paid their salary.
"Perfect, we have arrived"
The four teenage mafia members and their troop of bodyguards finally arrived at their destination after causing discomfort throughout the city with their mere presence. All together they entered a pub that under normal circumstances would never have allowed minors to enter, but on this occasion not only did they not let them in, but the entire striptease room was reserved especially for them.
"Welcome masters"
From the moment of their arrival, a dozen half-naked girls with forced smiles welcomed them and guided them to the most luxurious room in the whole pub. A soundproof room that was instantly examined from top to bottom in search of any dangerous gadget that could pose a danger to their protégé's who should be at home.
"Please wait a bit in the meantime in the room" Benny said without much enthusiasm after finishing the first inspection "We have to make sure to inspect every last corner of this pub for your safety
Including the workers…
One of them could have bad intentions, or worse, be Fred in disguise"
For greater security, the guards examined the entire pub, the drink, the food and even the girls who would serve their young masters. But until this process was finished a few of his thugs stood guard in the main room where the impatient juvenile delinquents were anxiously awaiting the start of the party they had been promised, sitting calmly on a round sofa where they could chat easily and comfortably.
"You have gone too far this time, Giovanni," Bonanno Dario said gracefully as he served a glass of wine to his host. "If I remember correctly, a few weeks ago this place was a boring billiard room in Bege's possession.
How have you been able to change this den so much and where did you get all those beauties from in such a short time?
Some of them looked very very young."
"Hahahaha...
Yes, Bege was a boring guy and so was his business, but my family and specifically I have a more exciting perspective. " Gambino Giovanni responded after finishing his second glass of wine... and tasting his first glass of whiskey "Where did I get them from?
Coincidentally, there have been many people who lately haven't been able to pay their protection fee or the increasing interest on their loans. Something very bad, especially for them…
HOWEVER! We, unlike others, aren't barbarians who cut off fingers or kill defaulters if they're late in paying.
Instead we offer jobs to their daughters so they can pay it off sloooooowwwwlyyyy."
"KUA HAHAHAHA!!
I see! You really are a saint!" Colombo Rocco laughed sarcastically and maliciously, trying to be the most macho of all by drinking more than his peers "Now that I think about it...
On the way here I saw a very pretty girl in your family's territory. Could you convince your father to raise their protection fees?
I would like to enjoy his company here next year"
"HAHAHA!
Take it for granted!" Gambino Giovanni replied enthusiastically as he toasted his companion, drinking the vodka in one sitting. "But if you like her so much, I will send her directly to your house.
Waiting a year is a pain and we don't know if we will celebrate our party here next year."
"As always, you're a wonderful host" Genovese Terzo said, more interested in recreational activities than alcohol, as was evident by his perverted expression. "By the way...
What're the rules today?
Can we do everything we want with them? Without limits?"
Crash!
"Limitations?
Do whatever you want!" Gambino Giovanni responded after throwing his glass against the wall "You can be as imaginative as you want.
If they object, they already know what awaits them... and their families."
And evidently this display of evil could only trigger a groupal...
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!
KUA HAHAHAHAHA!!!
SUA HAHAHAHAHA!!!
KIA HAHAHAHA!!!"
The four monsters in the form of teenagers drank all the expensive alcohol in the room and took the drugs they had brought from home while unapologetically expressed the evil within them.
However, after a while the alcohol, drugs and being able to talk without complexes with people with the same interests and concerns ceased being so stimulating, especially when they had come expecting more exciting kinds of entertainment.
"Why does it take so long for the girls to come in?" Genovese Terzo asked, looking towards the door, more impatient than the rest of his friends since he didn't appreciate the drink as much as the others. "And we also need some snacks, we can't drink that much on an empty stomach."
Terzo had hardly been drinking and everyone knew that with that last comment he only intended to mobilize the rest, who were having a great time with legal and illegal drugs to relieve their personal boredom by bringing the girls.
However, he was partly right: they were taking too long, and the drink and the tolerance for it wouldn't last forever at this rate.
"I don't know" Said the intoxicated Genovese Terzo trying to get up awkwardly. In the same way that he tried not to show the anger that he now felt towards his subordinates for having made him look bad in front of his friends and rivals. "It seems that the security team is having some fun with the girls.
I'm going to see if something happens and..."
And…
"You don't need to bother, no one is coming."
Suddenly...
"How do you…"
Despite the alcohol and drugs in their blood, the four little demons realized something disturbing...
"WHAT THE!"
The male voice that encouraged them to continue sitting didn't belong to any of them, or their security team, much less to the girls at the club...
"No... no way..."
And the most disturbing thing of all is that that loud voice came from a few centimetres away from them, precisely from the sofa on which they were sitting inside the hermetically closed room protected by their security team.
"You.. You..."
But what was truly terrifying was discovering the identity of the intruder who was sitting between them, calmly drinking their expensive drink while eating some of the snacks that never made it into that room.
"DEMON HUNTER!
DARK MIND!
FREDERICK FREACK!
ORGY CREATOR!!"
The devil incarnate!
Seeing Fred's face and the four of them jumped like cats off the couch, something that didn't cause any type of reaction in the person who caused this reaction.
"Yes, I know, I'm more handsome in person" Fred said, getting extremely comfortable now that he had been given space and greater access to drinks. "Nice wine and appetizers, by the way…
It seems that it's not true that you're what you eat, otherwise you would only eat garbage."
That was a pretty offensive comment...
But the four teens didn't have time to take offense, counter his insult or wonder how the hell he'd gotten there without anyone noticing. As soon as they could react properly their first instinct was to get as far away as they could, draw their pistols and...
Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!
See how they were cut like butter by a reddish flash that moments later they would discover was the hair covered in blades of their abominable enemy, who continued drinking serenely as if nothing had happened.
The message was clear, they were no match for the monster before them and attacking him wasn't smart.
"What are you doing here Fred?" Colombo Rocco asked, being the first one with any courage in that room to face the monster who had intimidated not only them, also their whole organizations. "How did you get in?"
"What am I doing here? Why couldn't I be in my own pub whenever I wanted?
And as for your how I got in... " Fred responded as he made the bottle of wine in his hands disappear in the blink of an eye with his Life Life No Mi "A magician doesn't reveal his tricks…"
In reality, Fred wanted them to insist on that question so he could proudly reveal the refined and intelligent methods with which they had discovered all the details of this illegal party and how he had entered in a cool way without anyone noticing...
But unfortunately for Fred's ego, his victims took his statement very seriously and changed the question.
"What do you want from us? Information?" Bonanno Dario asked, once again trying to act as spokesperson for the group now that his voice wasn't shaking so much partly at the initiative of the human shield named Rocco. "You can't intimidate us, we know you don't hurt innocents...
What's our crime? Be the children or grandchildren of a gangster?
You can't hold us responsible for something our relatives has done!"
"Information?
Nooooo! Of course not, I don't need you for that...
I already have all the necessary information about your families...
And for your information..." Said Fred, fully stretched out on the sofa enjoying the pleasures of life with total serenity, carelessness and indifference... before giving a small sample of his immeasurable sadism "I have heard everything you have said since you arrived...
Your list of PERSONAL crimes is very long, something inversely proportional to your life expectancy."
The message was clear, there were no excuses that were valid against him, not even being a minor. They were as screwed as any pirates that Fred tortured to death...
"Fuck...
Benny! "Benny!" Giovanni shouted, whimpering like a whore, crawling on the floor due to the excess of alcohol in his blood. "FRED IS HERE!
HELP!"
And not only him, in panic the four corpse projects ran towards the door to be able to alert their useless bodyguards, whom they were planning to fire or something worse after this fiasco.
However, his journey was short, since a huge obstacle stood between him and the door.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you pass," said David, who suddenly grew before them like a ninja nightclub bouncer. "My teacher's orders"
Seemingly coming out of nowhere, a five meter tall tough man dressed in the same outfit as Fred and sporting muscles and eyes no less intimidating than the original paralyzed them with just his presence, without the need to use any type of implicit violence just like his boss.
'Fuck!
Where did this guy come from? Where did the two of them come from?'
They had never seen that mass that blocked their path in person, but its face looked very similar to that of one of Fred's rumoured collaborators who all alone slaughtered hundreds of men from their respective families with extreme ease.
Now they weren't only locked in a luxury cage with a sadistic and bloodthirsty beast, but possibly two that could kill them with complete ease and who didn't want to let them go. The four of them were beginning to believe that they wouldn't get out of that door alive, even if it was to alert their guards, who couldn't hear what was happening inside that soundproof room.
"David, open the door for these noisemakers," Fred said somewhat sarcastically while mixing wine with cola. "It looks like they're looking for something.
We have to be good hosts, even if they are fucking scum and have illegally occupied my property...
Sit down and eat something with me."
Without complaining, as a good ninja student would do, David took the first step to open the door and the four condemned to death fought among themselves to be the first to pass through that still closed door
All of them wanted to be the first to witness again the beautiful corridor full of hope that was behind that door and thus reunite with their security team, who would give their lives to get them out of this hell.
But when David finally opened the door...
"Be-Benny..."
They saw the same hell!
Benny, the strongest man on the team, the definitive weapon of the Gambino family and the one on whom everyone had pinned their hopes… lay twisted and dead on the ground. His complexion was completely pale, he was bleeding from all the orifices of his body and with a horrible expression. There was no doubt that this tough man had suffered enormously before his death.
And the same thing happened with all their other bodyguards, who stained the expensive carpet of the hallway and probably the rest of the premises with their blood.
And that most likely meant that they were totally alone at the mercy of those two monsters that didn't wish them any good!
Only now did the four teenagers realize that they were even more screwed than they thought, but they didn't even come close...
"It's a shame, Benny was a good fighter.
I would have preferred to kill him in combat to improve my technique, but I was forced to poison him so that he would have a technically silent death and not…" Fred said extremely sarcastically while shaking a half-empty bottle again and again before emphasizing with a double meaning. "Aguar la fiesta..."
And Despite their state of panic, drunkenness and intoxication, the would-be mafia members understood the subtext.
"Fu...Fuuuuck!!!"
They had been poisoned! The drink in this room had been poisoned and they had drunk almost all of it! And they probably took the same poison that decimated their entire team of bodyguards with great suffering!
THEY WERE ALREADY DEAD!
They were checkmated before they realized they were playing chess!
"Don't worry, the poison that I used on the girls and that I put in your drink is not deadly.
You will only fall asleep in a few moments" Fred said, ready to finish the sentence with the greatest sarcasm of the day "Oh! I'm immune to these poisons, so nothing happens to me when I drink it.
But thank you for worrying about me."
'WHY THE FUCKY WOULD WE CARE ABOUT YOU?!'
But despite feeling extremely aggrieved by this extreme form of sarcasm at the worst moment of their lives, the four boys who a few moments ago thought they were already dead didn't express their discontent.
"Run!"
Now that they had received a minimally credible confirmation that there was still a minuscule hope of survival, the only survivors stopped trembling or prostrating before their death.
Instead, they ran for their lives to try and get out of the pub while they still had time to alert someone about what was happening inside!
Clonck! Chap! Gong! Plom!
Not even two seconds passed after they started moving and everyone fell asleep. On of them face down on the floor, other directly against the wall opening a hole, another fell headlong against one of the metal weapons on the floor and only one lucky person fell on a soft corpse.
The poison that Fred gave them didn't cause deaths, but it did cause some unwanted physical aftermath for some of them.
"Human stupidity never ceases to fascinate me.
You tell them that they'll inevitably fall asleep in a few seconds and instead of sitting still they try to run
Are they not able to understand that they'll crash to the ground after falling asleep?" Fred said with his eyes closed and shaking his head from side to side as a sign of disapproval and disappointment… although also containing his desire to laugh evilly, something that would make him look not very good with his student. "What do you think about your this mission, my dear Padawan?"
"It was very easy sensei!" David shouted enthusiastically in his first real ninja job as the first Giant ninja "Or so it has seemed…
The preparation of the stage for days has been quite complex...
Yes, we could have gone in, hit them, grabbed them and run... but seeing your plan turn out exactly as you expected without having to fight has been incredible.
Finding out that the four human trashes they just captured were planning to have a party behind everyone's back and knowing all the details of the party wasn't complicated at all. There were mini cameras, ghosts and spy animals scattered all over the country spying on all the people and groups that Fred had designated as targets and the children and grandchildren of the mafia bosses weren't exempt from being spied on.
After knowing all the details, Fred and David infiltrated his occupied pub days before the party to prepare the crime scene.
They used Life Life No Mi on all the bottles in the winery to turn part of their contents into poison when Fred wanted. They made deadly gas bombs, turned them into harmless indoor plants, replaced those plants with the ones in the pub, supplied the antidote to the pub's workers without them realizing it at their snack time and...
They detransformed and activated the poisons at the right time to kill and put to sleep all the humans inside the pub without taking any risk!
"And now if any of the Godfathers intend to flee with their tail between their legs before the meeting, they'll have to do so knowing that we have their direct family as hostage.
Mua ha…
That's something that all the other sponsors will know and that will be taken as a sign of extreme weakness. ..
MUA HAHAHAHA!!!" Fred laughed without realizing that he should have suppressed that cliché instinct. But it wasn't easy for him to contain his desire to laugh after tying his four prisoners by the ankle with his hair and dragging them along the ground, making them collide with everything, including themselves. "Anyway...
I'll make the bodies and the blood disappear and we'll leave."
Normally the most complicated part of murdering someone was getting rid of the bodies and evidence that could incriminate them, but this was extremely easy for Fred, who could even do it with four unconscious teenagers tied to his hair by the ankle.
He only needed to spread his life aura on the ground and select the non-living things he wanted to transform into flies. In this case the blood, corpses, utensils that the corpses carried and everything they touched
The evidence literally flew by!
"Shall we take the girls too?" Asked David, who extended his hands to grab the girls himself before receiving confirmation. He didn't want to risk Fred transporting them just like he was doing with the four gangsters. "They have not seen or know anything, but it's possible that the relatives of these bastards take out their frustration on them"
"Well... you're right, I guess there's enough room inside Hawky," Fred said, pretending he hadn't had that same idea to make his student feel more valid. "After all, they just have to be missing one day."
Tomorrow we'll return them to their home before the party"
And after finishing the job, Fred told Hawky to come in through the window and let everyone in to commit the perfect crime.
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Inside Hawky Castle
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hawky's internal structure could change at will to adopt the most necessary functionality at any given time. He could modify the walls to increase or decrease the number of rooms and change the furniture in each of them to turn them into a bedroom, a dining room, a kitchen, a bathroom, a factory and even a traditional shooting range so that Perona could train.
"Well done Perona, out of 15 shots, 12 have hit the head, 2 in the heart and one in the groin" Stephen said, supervising Perona's training, including how she recharged or cleaned her weapons "You already perfectly master static shooting at medium and short distances
Your next lesson will be shooting at moving targets, then shooting on the move and finally pistol combat.
Once you finish these courses I'll teach you how to use the sniper"
"Sounds like fun, although I'd rather practice using Hawky's artillery right now." Perona said, not very happy with this type of training, although she didn't want to express it too much out of respect for Stephen and to avoid being called a spoiled brat by Fred. "I'll probably have to use it tomorrow and I haven't even been able to practice since we arrived at Ballywwod."
"I understand how you feel, but this is the best we can do without attracting unnecesary attention" Stephen responded, partly sharing the frustration of having to postpone the most destructive training sessions because they were in the middle of a metropolis. "Until I can create a simulator like the ones Fred has talked about this will be impossible...
Focus on improving where you can when you can. As I always tell you, don't take your eye off your goal."
David began his ninja apprenticeship with his teacher Fred and much earlier Perona began handling firearms with the help of Stephen, as this was the most effective way to gain combat power in a short period of time for the little girl.
When she arrived in Narhad, Perona had no physical strength whatsoever, she was barely able to run and her greatest and only weapon, the Negative Hollows of the Horo Horo No Mi, despite being very good at knocking out enemies, lacked lethal force.
Under these circumstances the training objectives to increase Perona's power were clear. She needed to be able to run well to flee from her enemies if necessary and learn to shoot at medium range to finish off the dudes demoralized by her Negative Hollows.
Furthermore, when Hawky ate the Shiro Shiro No Mi Perona undertook another form of training apart from running, shooting or improving the powers of her Horo Horo No Mi. She needed to learn how to use Hawky's artillery when Stephen or Marlon weren't around to control it. A type of training that she loved, especially because she could do it sitting down.
"Have you finished yet? Something new?" Fred said, entering the shooting room still dragging the four mini gangsters along the floor, who had quite a few wounds on their faces from the blows and friction against the floor, corners and other heads. "Everything is perfect here."
"Yes, we're done and everything has gone very well, as have you from what I see."
Their secret meeting will start in half an hour" Stephen answered, trying to ignore the trail of blood the unconscious boys had left on the floor and also relieved that the good David was the one transporting the girls "I already have the video room ready to watch it."
"Half an hour?
Perfect, I still have time" Said Fred, licking his lips as he lifted and left his four victims hanging like dead rabbits in the air with only the manipulation of his hair. "Hawky, return everything to normal and prepare two rooms
One comfortable for the girls and another much less comfortable for this scum
Please also enlarge the video room and separate the extension with a curtain."
After receiving the order, Hawky as an interactive living castle began renovations, transforming the shooting range into several normal rooms in seconds following Fred's recommendations. In just a few seconds the entire design and decoration changed to help Fred to start the next main activity before the movie.
"And now I have a few minutes to have fun" Fred said mischievously while playing whistle-whisker with his four new toys. "I'll start with you, Mr. Giovanni."
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