"Mr Veealpandor?"
"Vialpando, yes, it's me"
"A certified letter, I need your signature here and here"
Cesar took the letter and signed the paper shutting the door in the postman's face as his attention had gone to the letter.
"Hey Cesar" A voice emanating from the kitchen said "What's that?" the voice asked revealing himself.
Cesar looked up from the letter and said to the face of his friend Carl Johnson and answered with a grim look.
"A letter from Liberty, says my cousin Catalina has died"
A pair of feet ran up the carpeted stairs coming to a door and the man knocked.
"Come in" Said the man inside.
"Mr Vercetti, the Head of the Cartel in Liberty has been killed just recently"
"How long ago?" Inquired Mr Vercetti lifting his head from his paperwork on the desk
"A couple of hours"
"Quick! To the Chopper! We let the occasion pass when Salvatore and Keiji died, we can't let it go again´"
Both men ran towards the ceiling and Tommy sat at the back taking his portable phone out.
"Ricardo-I need you to take care of all businesses-contact the rest and tell them---To Liberty urgent job, the Cartel head has died leaving its share of the underworld untaken care of, If I get there fast I can easily expand business into there—Goodbye ill call when I arrive"
Tommy dialled a second set of numbers and spoke a few and fast words "Get my plane ready to go to Liberty"
He put the phone down and gazed into the sunset of Vice City as his chopper went above Starfish towards Escobar International.
"Are you mad Cesar" CJ shouted
"I've got to go, ese. This is my cousin" Cesar argued.
The heat of the discussion was cut by Kendl weaving into the room.
"CJ its Cesar's cousin no matter what you had with her we should go to her funeral"
CJ thought for a moment and said
"Yeah, anyway I need to see her dead to believe it myself, the mad woman…"
It was a strange morning in Liberty City. Sudden sunshine occurred every day since the death of Cartels Head Catalina Vialpando and the crime rates and mysterious disappearances and deaths had decreased. Several roads that had undergone roadwork's had been reopened in St. Marks area. Citizens were lively and happy"
"Good Morning" They would say in a leisurely voice. The residential area in North Shoreside Vale was particularly calm. A vast cruiser travelled down the streets and arrived at a rich house. The Driver in an expensive suit carrying a leather suitcase walked up the footpath and in through the main door into a hall where several people were seated all dressed in black. He placed his suitcase on the table, now his name engraving onto it visible-Ken Rosenberg
He cleared his throat and begun his long practiced speech
"Ladies and Gentlemen we are here to fulfil and give out the properties of the last Will and Testament of Catalina Vialpando…" He Begun.
CJ passed the certificate back to Cesar. His late cousin had left him a property in Staunton Island. Cesar and Kendl went to the car to check the place while CJ went to visit an old friend who he had no idea was here until a few minutes ago. He knocked on the door and spoke as he entered
"Ken! After I risked my neck to keep you safe you decide you want to come to Liberty City directly into the fangs of the man you were trying to escape! What were you—"He stopped abruptly seeing the Lawyer had company. Both men in the hall stood up. Ken hesitated a minute and finally said:
"Tommy I present you Carl Johnson. Carl this is Tommy Vercetti from Vice City"
Both men's reputations spoke for themselves..
Tommy broke the silence "I see I am not the only one who thinks like that. I was most displeased when our friend here disappeared suddenly. Next thing I know is that he is working for the Leone,"
"Ill come back later if I am interrupting" CJ said wanting to leave.
"No, no please" Tommy said softly" I wanted to talk to you anyway-Ken shove off"
Ken scurried away and Tommy took the place where he had been seated, behind his desk, CJ instinctively moved to the chair opposite and took seat not bothering to ask permission.
"Well Carl. I hear you are currently managing most of San Andreas…, "
"To the point please" CJ said impatiently.
"Why such an urgency? Business takes its time Carl"
"Since when are we talking about any business?"
"I see you are alert" Tommy said laughing "The business is that I was wondering if you'd be interested to move into Liberty City, the property you're friend has acquired is a good base of operations"
"Hey how do you know what property my friend has received?"
"You in or not?" Tommy said avoiding the question firmly.
"Ok I'm in"
Tommy seemed pleased as he reached into his pocket for an envelope and handed it over to CJ
"Don't open it yet" he instructed "Inside you will find an address and a photograph of a certain person we need to dispose of..."
CJ left and opened the envelope outside the door and read the address. He picked a random car from the street and drove towards it arriving shortly after to a warehouse looking building. Opening the door with a screech he descended from the car and walked towards some boxes to climb into the building when
BOOM
The car in which he had been seconds ago exploded. Looking up he saw a gunman shooting wildly at the spot so he ducked behind the boxes before being spotted and swiftly took the man out. This however rose an alarm and armed men begun sprouting out of every corner.
CJ quickly recognised the man of the photo being escorted out and sniped him out. Now came the hardest part of the job but with a few grenades an automatic gun and a well devised plan 20 minutes later he was driving the dead man's limo down the roads towards Cesar's newly obtained property where he was to meet Tommy.
"Who are you?" said the threatening voice of Cesar as CJ approached the place
"Friend of CJ"A voice recognised as Tommy's answered.
CJ entered the scene to see Cesar's gun pointing at Tommy and Tommy's bodyguards pointing both guns at Cesar.
"This guy says he knows you CJ" Cesar told him when he saw CJ enter.
"That's right" CJ answered clearing confusions. Cesar lowered his gun and Tommy motioned his men to do the same. "Been doing some business for him right now, which reminds me. Who the heck was that guy to be so heavily guarded?"
"Timothy Black, president of Liberty Imports. Of which I own 20 after his death the stock prices will fall and I will be able to--"
A phone rang. It was Tommy's
"Good Ken, everything taken care of?- great, Goodbye" He put the phone down and talked smiling to CJ and Cesar, I now own 51 of Liberty Imports which enables me total control."
"And what does that mean?" Cesar asked
"It means Vercetti enterprises has moved to Liberty City
Trucks arrived at that very building; they were carrying everything from building material, furniture and electronic devices to be installed there. The new co-owner, Tommy Vercetti; after easily convincing the heir and owner of place: Cesar Vialpando, who wanted nothing to do with it and only return to his house in Los Santos, to sell the property to CJ and him; had taken care of all costs and set the central building of Vercetti Imports, that served as a cover for numerous illegal activities.
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(A/N Should I continue this or is it too bad? Please give me a couple of Reviews)
