Levi sat pompously on a sofa on top of a higher platform where the only light inside the room focused on him. There are men on the ground who stood in front of him, waiting for his speech. Some have guns, baseball bats, cigars on their mouths, and black shades. They wore dirty and rugged shirts and pants. They looked at him with respect and confidence. They know that the man in front of them is the son of their boss that they should bow down to.
Levi, despite his cries not to be involved in his father's businesses, is still feared by some. He is smart and cunning. He is an IT expert and very keen on details. He seldom helps resolve mob problems within the organization especially those unsolved ones.
Levi arched his brow at them. He entangled his hands together and leaned forward. "I'm no
