CHAPTER 15

Frank Russo

Frank Russo sat in his office listening to Bad News and Lethal Weapon go into detail about all the events that had taken place in the past forty-eight hours. Frank listened with a smile on his face. He was happy to hear that the Mason family was finally starting to take some losses on their end. “Next I want that cocksucker Eric to suffer. No way I’m letting him get away with stealing my hotel,” Frank said in a stern tone.

“I went and shot up the hotel like you asked,” Lethal Weapon smiled. “What’s next?”

“I want you to set Eric’s house on fire,” Frank said with a wicked look on his face. “And I want you to do it while he’s home.”

Lethal Weapon smiled. “Now you’re speaking my language.”

“What about me? What do you need me to do?” Bad News asked not wanting to be left out.

“Your job is to take out Jimmy Mason,” Frank Russo said. “I want you to make his life a living hell until those scumbags decides to give me my hotel back.”

Bad News nodded his head. “That won’t be a problem.”

“I want the pressure put on these moolies. Let them know we ain’t fucking around!” Frank barked. “I want my hotel back!”