He takes a long drag of his cigarette, he releases the smoke from his mouth and into the night sky. He looks over his shoulder at his new underling. He's been been with the clan for a few months now. Of course everyone was a little uneasy because you can hardly trust anyone anymore, but he trust him. He put him through hell in the first month but he lived through it and stayed and he respect him for it.
"Hope the meeting wasn't to boring for you." he said in a calm voice. This was his first meeting he let him attend to show him how things go down. "The older ones tend to think with their guns and muscles then with their brain." he tells him. "They think way to much of the past. But if you rush that will just alert the police." he tells him.
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