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Christian had just wrapped up a meeting at his club around lunch time. They had one week left, till they hit the five houses. Witch was stressful enough. But one of their drug shipments may have been compromised. It was only Christian, Danny, Mac, Carrick, Elliot and Jason in the meeting. Christian wanted to keep this just between them. Not knowing if this was just a decoy or a set up.
Little Chris was having a half day at school, so it was decided that Granddad Mac and Big Paw would pick him up from school today. Mac and Christian were just walking out the club when they were surrounded by five cops. They pulled they guns and shouted.
GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES
Mac and Christian rolled they eyes. This was not the first time they were arrested and it would not be the last. They got on their knees the cops disarmed and handcuffed them. They were taught you keep your mouth shut and let your lawyer do the talking. Just as the cops were putting them in the car Danny and Carrick walked out, pissed they saw everything from the inside of the club. Just as they were putting Christian and Mac in the back of the cop car, Danny spoke.
Dad our lawyer will be at the station by the time you get there, I will get Little Chris.
Christian was just able to nod before he was shoved in the back of the cop car. Daniella pulled her phone and called the Grey family lawyer. He was young but good. Mac and Christian will be home for dinner.
The Police Station
A young man in his early 20s, dressed in a tailored business suit walked into the station briefcase in hand. He walked over to the reception desk and spoke.
"Salvatore Grey legal representative for Christian Grey and Marco Lambert Sr."
The cop at the desk was pissed. They had not even had time to book Grey and Lambert Sr.
"Their in the process of being booked, you can't see them."
The officer said with an attitude. Sal just smiled at him, then as cool as can be spoke.
"That's fine. But you should know, on my way here , I filed a law suit for wrongful arrest (they had no warrant). Plus they never mirandized them.. An I called the local news media, to inform them that yet again of the injustice towards Greys and Lamberts by the police department."
The officer behind the desk was dumbfounded. With out another word, the officer stood and walked to the back where processing was. Sal smirked as the officer was walking away. This was not the first time that he has been in this spot, but it still feels so good when he can stick it to the cops like this. About ten minutes later, an officer by the name of Jenkins escorted Mac and Christian to the lobby. Sal smiled at his Father and Grandfather, then they left the station and headed for the Grove. Sal would be driving with them, his CPOs drove him there.
Ana was probably going crazy with worry. Sure Danny assured her Mom, that Christian and Mac would be home before dinner. But Christian knows his wife better then anyone, she will be pacing the floor till they walk through that door.
In the SUV heading to the Grove, the Guys were sitting in quiet till Christian broke the silence.
"WHAT THE FUCK, WAS THAT ALL ABOUT!"
No one in the SUV was surprised at Christian's outburst. Sal was betting on it, in fact. He just was not sure, if it would be his Dad or Granddad.
"I know Christian, all they kept talking about was contraband. The only thing they found on us, was our guns witch we have permits for."
"Right"
With that one statement Christian called Bob, he had him on the cars sound speaker. He didn't see him at the station so either he was out on a call or he was off today.
"Christian how can I help you?"
Bob was the only cop that was allowed or should I say even dared call Christian by his first name. That may have to do with the fact, he did watch Christian grow up from a young boy. The tone of Bob's voice told all three men he had no clue what was going on.
"Mac and I are just leaving the station, after being arrested out front of Epic about an hour ago."
"WHAT THE FUCK"
Clearly Bob had know clue what had been going on.
"Fuckin hell, I promise you Christian this was not planned before I left."
"Left?"
But as soon as Christian asked the question, he remembered. Bob is out of the state visiting his daughter and Grandson in Texas.
"Remember I'm not home till tomorrow Christian."
"That's right."
"As soon as I get home, heads will roll and I will find out what's going on. What did Sal say to get you out so fast?"
"Not sure, but Sal's in the back seat."
Christian looked in the rearview mirror at his oldest boy and nodded his head.
"Hey Bob, I told them the truth. I filed a law suit against the police for wrongful arrest. They had no warrant and did not mirandized them."
"Fuckin Hell, you really did Sal."
"Yes Bob"
The sigh from Bob, made all the men in the SUV chuckle a bit. The last time Sal filed a law suit, it meant a whole lot of work for Bob and he had nothing to do with the law suit.
"God my life would be so much easier if I just retired or became commissioner. I will deal with it and get back to you tomorrow after noon Christian."
"Talk to you then Bob."
As they hung up, Christian pulled in to his drive way. As soon as they walked into the house, Ana ran into her husbands arms. After a minute , Ana was checking him over from head to toe. Then she did the same with her Dad.
"Are you ok? Are you hungry? Do you need a drink?"
Ana bombarded her husband and Dad with so many questions before they barely made it through the door.
"Baby Girl we are just fine. Sal got us out before they could even take our finger prints."
Ana looked uncertain at first, but then hugged her Dad and husband again. And set out to get dinner on the table for her family. Just like her Godmother , feeding her family brought her so much happiness. That made Christian and Mac breath a sigh of relief. Their girl was calm and doing something she loved. The relief e stayed there till about half way through dinner. When a crazy, screaming Grace showed up, with a death stare pointing at her son.
"YOU GET FUCKING ARRESTED AND DON'T TELL YOUR MOTHER OR FATHER, WE HAVE TO HEAR IT FROM OUR GRANDDAUGHTER AFTER THE FACT."
This was by far not a good thing, when Grace swore or gave Christian that look. He has not seen that look, since the day he found out Ana was pregnant with his twins. An this time he was sure, this was not set up. His Mom was really pissed off. Christian should have known better, if he was going home first , he should have at least called his Mom. Christian got up and walked around the table and walked over to his Mom.
"Mom, I'm sorry I should have called at the very least. I promise it was no big deal"
That was the wrong thing to say to his Mom. An he knew it, as soon as the words left his lips. A true fire lit in his mothers eyes.
"NO BIG DEAL MY BABY BOY GOT ARRESTED."
Christian knew just what to do, when he saw a tear drip down his Mother's cheek. Christian pulled his Mom into his arms and kissed her head.
"I'm really sorry Mom, when I get arrested again, I will call you the first thing. I will not make you wait."
"Good Boy."
Christian could physically feel his Mother relax in his arms. He pulled back a little and saw a small smile on her face. When Christian let her go, she turned on Mac. An all Mac could think was o shit. Unlike Christian, Mac said all the right things the first time. He knew better. So he was forgiven much faster. The rest of the evening was a lot calmer.
The next evening in Christian's office at epic. All his kids in the family business , his brothers, father and Godfather were with him. All Christian's kids wer shocked, they did not see smoke coming out of their Dad and Granddad Mac's ears. They were so angry. This was not the first and probably not the last time they will be arrested. But the cops must have said or did something, that would be the only reason, they are so pissed.
"Listen up everyone, we have been be trade. An my gut feeling tells me it has to do with that fucker Puddu. I'm waiting on a phone call from Bob. Because I know if he knew about this he would have put a stop to this. But this still can work to our advantage."
The whole room was quiet, thinking about what Christian just said. As if on cue Christian's phone rang, it was Bob. Christian answered the phone and put it on speaker.
"Bob your on speaker. My brothers, Dad, Godfather and kids are in the room."
"Good, We have both been be trade Christian."
Swearing was heard all around Christian's office.
"Christian, I'm still looking into somethings. But it would appear that someone high up in your organization, willingly handed over a good portion of drugs. That they claim were shipped by one Marco Lambert. Now I know who the fucking cop is, but I have not figured out who the guy from your organization is."
Bob had just confirmed for them, there indeed was issue with a drug shipment of theirs.
As soon as he said drugs, Danny was on her phone. She was the one that over saw the drug shipments that came in. The same job her father had, when he was underboss.
"Who is the cop, Bob?"
"Romano's partner Anderson. That fucker handed me the evidence, that Anderson was dirty."
"Are you sure he is dirty Bob?"
"Positive Christian, besides your fucked up arrest. Everything else in the supposed case was fucked up. Nothing was done by the book. From what I can tell, Anderson wants the honor of being the one to arrest Christian Grey and for him to finally be sent to prison."
Despite everything, that actually made Christian laugh out loud. In the past 25 years, he has been boss many cops have tried to take him down. This by far was the most sloppiest. A public defender, could get him off with a case like that.
"So what's the plan on your end Bob?"
"That depends on you Christian. We can either play this out to uncover your guy. Or I can report Anderson to internal affairs."
Christian thought for a second or two. It was a good plan, another cop off the streets is always a good thing.
"It's a good plan, Bob. I will get back to you, on what we will do tomorrow."
"Looking foreword to it Christian."
With that both men hung up.
In the time that this was happening, Danny had finished on her phone. She was well organized, so it didn't take long for her to find out what she needed to know. So when Christian hung up, he turned to his under boss. He didn't have to say a word, she just knew to start talking."
"We have two possible Capos that could have done this, Dad. Jameson from Uncle Elliot's Crew and Bishop from Uncle Luke's crew. "
As they were all going back and fourth Mac and Carrick were thinking about how they dealt with the last cop, that tried going against their family.
Flashback a week ago
It was all over the news, about the cop and murder suspect that disappeared out of thin air. It was a stright shot from the hospital, to the prison. The cops asked the handful of people that were around, but know one knew for sure what had happen. Some say they saw a cargo plane, others say they saw an 18 wheeler drive off with the police van.
The kids were all in bed, sleeping. Ana was relaxing in the living room, watching the news. She was giggling to her self wondering witch mode of transport did they use to get away with that bus. All Ana knew was a couple of buddies of Christian's from high school was visiting. One is in the Airforce and the other is a truck driver. As she was getting up for another glass of wine, Christian and Danny walked in to the living room , wearing matching air force jumpsuits. With a giggle, Ana spoke to her husband and daughter.
"So that's how you got the police van out."
"It was so cool Mom, Uncle Bobby let Dad fly the plane back."
The smile on her husband and daughters face made, Ana smile.
The next night at the warehouse. CJ and Danny were the last to arrive because they had to drop the girls and Little Chris off at the grove. They walked in to the room greeted by the screams of the dirty cop. Bob really wanted to be here tonight, to hear the screams but he could not risk it. So Jason said he would record his screams for him. An Bobs response caused the whole room to laugh out loud. He said he would use the recording for the police haunted house, this coming Halloween.
Danny and CJ walked over to Christian.
"Hey Mini Me, Son"
They both said Hey back.
"Dad , when Uncle Elliot is done having fun, what's the game plan on dealing with that fucker over there."
Danny gestured to the other guy tied to a chair, next to the cop. The man that took her sweet Jessie's parents away from her.
"Well seeing as you are out of commission, I was thinking CJ should take care of him."
Danny was not thrilled with the plan, but it was better then nothing. She would have preferred to deal with the fucker herself. But time was not on there side. With the news already knowing about the abduction, they needed to deal with things fast. They needed to dump the van, with the dead bodies with in the next 24 to 48 hours. This is going to be a huge fuck you to Puddu and tell him the Grey's are coming for him.
In the last couple of years Danny and Christian had added more tools to their torture table. Besides hand tools , they now include stun belts (it is a belt strap that is used to shock, ones enemies), thumb screws and a power drill. But those were used mainly when someone did something that hurt their family in any way. Weather it was physical or mentally.
CJ knew better then anyone, except maybe his Godfather how much his Princess wanted to be the one to deal with him. But they was no way in hell, they let their Princess, permanently hurt her hand because of that fucker. As Elliot finished killing the cop, CJ and Danny talked.
"Princess, I know you want to be the one dealing with him. But seeing as you can't, how about you tell me what you want to see."
Danny thought that it was better then nothing.
"Ok CJ.
After the cop was dead, CJ got to work. Danny had already told him how she wanted him to start this. CJ had his younger brother strip the fucker to his boxers. Then he put the stun belt around the fuckers thighs. It was close to the fuckers junk. Then CJ handed his Princes the remote, as he was getting the power drill set up and grabbing a set of thumb screws. So for the few minutes, all you could hear was the screams of the fucker as Danny shocked him. That put a smile on the faces of all in that room. Now it was time for CJ to try and get some answers from the fucker.
"Where is fuckin Puddu hiding?"
When he did not answer Danny shocked him again. This happened three times and after Danny shocked him, CJ got the power drill. Very slowly CJ drilled into the fuckers right knee. Through his screams the fucker finally spoke.
"I have not seen him in months. Not many have. I'm not certain but I think he is either in buffalo or Italy."
With that CJ used the thumb screws on both the fuckers hands. Then he drilled the fuckers other leg and elbows as Danny shocked him. With all the pain, screaming and blood , the fucker died within minutes. This did not take the pain away from losing the Welches. But it sure did help.
The next morning Ana and Christian were enjoying their tea and coffee and watching the news. Like they do every morning. And the morning head lines, made them smile from ear to ear.
Missing Police van found. Cop and murder suspect Dead. Cops have no leads.
End Flashback
After 20 minutes they decided on , how they would fined out the trader is. An how they would deal with them. It was also decided that , they would put double the effort in to watching the houses in Buffalo and Italy. Christian would prefer that they did not have to split up.
Chapter 9 Payback 54 years coming
The Grey's were all enjoying a nice Sunday evening at the Grove. Danny and the ladies were working on Dinner. As Christian and the guys were playing with the kids. As Carrick was getting another lesson on using his smart phone. Little Chris had to teach him one thing at a time or his Great Grandfather would not remember anything.
"Chris why does my phone, keep dying on me so fast."
"Granddad you have to close the apps on your phone, that's why your phone keeps dying on you."
"An how do I do that again Chris.
