Web of Lies (Gangster Edition)

Chapter 2

Michael arrived at the APEC Building. It was the former HQ of APEC Technologies, a failed tech and Advertising start up. The limousine parked and his phone vibrated.

He saw it was Sharon calling and he answered saying, "I see you missed me already."

"Dad! Mom hit me and I don't have anywhere to go. I am at the bus station near the motel behind the Sign board," replied Sharon as she cried and Michael said, "Stay there. I will send Rosita to come get you. Don't try anything. Just easy."

"Thanks dad," replied Sharon as she hangs up and dried her tears.

Michael then texted his House Keeper Rosita: Babe I need you to pick up Sharon.

Rosita then asked: where is she? Is she alright?

Michael replied: She and her mom had a fight. She is at the bus stop. Call her when you are

There.

Rosita then replied: Ok. I will text you when I have her.

Michael replied: Fine. XXX

As he got out of the limousine two FBI agents got out of a Mustang and walked across the parking lot to him. The woman, in her brown pants suit, walked in front of the other agent.

The security was about to stop them and Michael said, "Its ok boys. Special Agent Candice Walker can't take no for an answer."

"I am happy you remembered my name Mr. Moore. But I think you will want to talk to me now," replied Candice to him.

Michael then asked, "Why is that?"

"Because like you I believe your father had your wife killed," replied Candice to him.

"Yea he did! And he owns the Prion Motors & Garage. The sold and worked on the car for my wife. The reason he killed her is because Detective Simmons of the DEA was investigating the Carlow Cartels.

He was burned to death and the DEA has no record of the tapes or evidence my wife signed in. Plus the mechanic that worked on the car overdosed, the traffic camera was wiped and the car black box disappeared.

My wife died from a heart attack with a bullet hole in her skull. I read all the reports.

And my wife was not a d**g addict. Yet still there was a high concentrate of cocaine in her blood injected at her neck. Of course I know she was murder by my father. I know it because I started this mess to end my father 26 years ago," replied Michael to him.

"And yet still you walked away and he ran back to Colombia with his tail between his legs," replied Candice to him.

"I asked nicely. After all he murdered my wife and destroyed the evidence. It is only fitting that he leaves me," replied Michael as he sat on the hood of his Lamborghini Gallardo.

Candice then said, "All I am asking is that you point me in the direction of the river that gave you his balls. I lost 30 good men and they were slaughtered."

"Off the record I will tell you this. If you love your daughter you will let this go. Or else you will see her die. And don't think for a second that because he is in Columbia he can't end you. My mother has goons all over the world.

And she is the director of the Scarlet Warriors. And they can get to you any and everywhere. So let this go," replied Michael as he walked away.

Candice then asked, "Your parents and brother are massed murders and d**g traffickers. They destroyed your family. And you don't want justice for your wife."

"With all respect Agent. I believed in the justice system and a d**g taskforce. And when push came to shove my wife died hating me. The last words I said to her were that I wish I hadn't met her.

I told her that in front of my son. She speed off and two hours later two cops told me she was dead. A week later DEA and FBI closed the case. I did what I had to, to protect my son and for 26 years I have had peace between me and them.

Outside of my sister and son I am an orphan. And I will not get my hands b****y again for anyone. Especially the FBI," replied Michael to her.

Candice got a followed up piece of paper from in her jacket and said, "Then you should know that your father send $ 50 Million to your sister to build her new restaurant in New York."

Michael saw the transfer from Carcass Pharmaceutical Group, CASLOW Cartels d**g operations front company, to Jacqueline Moore's First National Commercial Bank account.

As he exhaled Candice said, "By your expression I take it you didn't know. And he also sends money to your son Richard on a monthly basis up until last month. He sends funds of 5 Million repeatedly over the last two years.

And he was here for six months before your son vanished. 1+1 is two.

It looks to me, like he is trying to win back his family’s love. I mean Jacqueline is the only one that sees you as family. An investment and he has a new friend. Let's get ahead of it. Help me target him and we win."

Michael chuckled and said, "Goodbye Agent Candice. One more visit like this and you will be in prison."

With that he walked away and Candice went to her car.

As she got in the other FBI Agent said, "He won't help us."

"He is the key to go after the Carlow Cartels. I just planted a seed. Now sit back at let it grow," replied Candice as she got in the Mustang.

Michael stopped at the door with one of his bodyguards and said, "Russian I need you to get the Tech team and Investigators to look into these lies. And do it quietly and quickly. I want an update by tomorrow morning."