(Light 'em up by Fall out boy)
I burst into Candy's where Grives' associates began packing up.
"I'm the boss, now!" I exclaimed, "anyone who has a problem with that can see me."
"Screw you!" an ugly looking thug said.
I stabbed him with a screwdriver right into his neck.
"Anyone else?" I asked.
The room became silent.
"This operation is over, this is only the beginning, the police force is compromised as of late, but that doesn't mean that we can't have a little fun," I smiled.
"Why should we listen to you?" another thug said.
"Because I'm the guy with the money," I threw a sack of cash on the table.
"And the gun," I cocked it and drew.
"Whoa, take it easy," Jefferies said, "you're in charge."
"But Jeff?" Jake said.
"Now's not the time, in a few minutes the cops'll be here, and if this guy says he can protect us, we're his men now," Jeff said.
"We need to go now," I demanded.
"Yes sir," the gang said.
"Good, follow me," I ordered.
We all packed up in my BMW and drove away.
A few minutes later, the cops would find an empty Candy's and a dead man stabbed with a screwdriver.
...
Mike Schmidt Pov
"Shit!" Officer Schmidt swore, "they're gone, poor bastard," he said looking at the newly deceased corpse, "someone get me a CSI unit."
"Sir, the security footage is destroyed, all the files, everything," Officer Fitzgerald sighed.
"It'll be fine," I told him.
...
"Now down to business, I need a couple of favors," I told Jeff.
"Sure, what do you need," he told me.
"I need you to keep the men loyal can you do that?" I asked him.
"Yes, boss, anyone who questions you will, shall we say, be sleepin' with the fishes," he reassured me.
"Good, because the last thing I need is a rat, or worse," I told him.
"Right, now I need some evidence to disappear, can you do that?" I asked him.
"I'll see what I can do," he told me.
"What evidence?" he asked me.
"The murder outside Freddy's," I told him.
"No problem, boss," he grinned, "I'm great at making problems disappear, anything else?"
Freddy's changed after that, bodyguards patrolled Freddy's. Cash started flowing in, more people came, celebrities, famous athletes, drug sharks, people on Wall Street, we got richer, and richer.
The robots were suspicious but did nothing, it didn't matter soon I would replace them.
