Chapter 98 – The Elites

• During one Monday night, a man looked over the night city from his skyscraper penthouse’s balcony. New York was a little quieter. Los Angeles so much more. Like the fire keeping it ablaze has been extinguished. The man should feel relived; however, he cannot fully rest until he sees their corpses. The Rios mafia was a dangerous bunch until just recently. The world must think they’re safe from their schemes, but as long as the head is still alive, it can always find its way back to its body—or create a new one.
• He cannot fully feel relieved until he sees their corpses with his own eyes. After all, the only one that can compromise his position is him.
• “Mr. President,” called his secretary. “They’ve contacted the agent involved with the Rios siege, however, she refused to come back. Will we still proceed with the joint mission?”