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“Since we don't have a lot of time to play with you, I'm going to ask you a few questions. If you lie or refuse to answer, you will lose a finger. If we run out of fingers, we will move to your ears, then…, you get the running theme here, you will continue to lose body parts until you answer our questions or die, whichever comes first. I really don’t give a fuck, but I know Rinaldo is betting you stay alive long enough to cut off a major limb.”
Rinaldo placed his pinky finger in the cutter and severed his finger. Pavel yelled out in pain.
“Jesus, Rin, I didn’t ask the question yet.” Gabbriello said with a smirk.
“Sorry boss,” Rinaldo said as he moved the cutter to the next finger and severed another one.
Blood spewed on the floor as Pavel continued to scream.
“As you can see, Rinaldo doesn’t have any patience. Where are your businesses located?”
Pavel looked at Gabbriello with a pleading look. “Please, if you let me live, I’ll tell you what you want to know.”
Gabbriello looked over at Rinaldo and he cut off another finger. “I suggest you speak fast before you run out of fingers.”
“Okay, okay,” he said as he gave them the information they needed.
“Go check it out and let me know what you find.” Gabbriello said to a few of his men. Pavel whimpered as he sat there with blood dripping from where his fingers used to be.
An hour later, Gabbriello’s men phoned him back to say that they confirmed the addresses, and they were waiting for orders. He also confirmed that all the brothers were still at the club where Pavel picked up Vicki.
“Get ready. On my word, we are going to burn them to the ground one at a time.” He turned to Rinaldo. “Let’s go Rin, we have a few more stops to make before we can celebrate.”
“What about him?” Rinaldo asked about Pavel.
“We’re done with him.”
Rinaldo pulled out his gun and shot Pavel between the eyes.
Gabbriello called his father and told him he would need a clean-up team for a few places. His father said he would send someone. Gabbriello was sure his father was going to send Mr. E.; he was the best at cleanup and body disposal.
Twenty minutes later, they were sitting outside the club where the Barinov men hung out. He and Rinaldo sat in their Black SUV with tinted windows and waited. Gabbriello knew as soon as the brothers heard their houses were hit, they would go to check it out.
Just as Gabbriello suspected, the remaining three brothers came running out of the club and got in their cars. Two jumped into one car and one brother and two men jumped into another car.
Gabbriello knew that would rush to the house that was on fire, but his men cut them off before they arrived. A truck pulled in front of the two cars, blocking their path as two more cars came up behind them. Gabbriello’s men shot up the two cars. They tried to be careful and not kill the brothers. They dragged all the men out of the two cars. Gabbriello instructed the men to kill the bodyguards but bring the brothers to him.
He ordered his men to take all the money out of the three houses, but only burn two to the ground. He had plans for the last house.
Gabbriello, Rinaldo, and two of their men drove to the last stash house. He recognized a car when they pulled up. It belonged to Mr. E.
Gabbriello smiled.
“I already put your other package in the house.” He said before shaking Gabbriello’s hand and waiting by his car.
A few minutes later, they saw Igor Barinov run into the house.
“I guess we don’t have to make a special visit to his house,” Gabbriello smirked at he turned to Rinaldo.
Rinaldo looked out the window of their vehicle and studied the house.
Gabbriello was waiting for the rest of the guest to arrive before going in. It only took five minutes, and his men were dragging the other brothers into the house.
Gabbriello and Rinaldo walked into the house with more of his men in tow. He knew this was the house where they also housed the women.
“Where are the women?” Gabbriello asked as he walked into the living room. He looked around the unkept house that smelled of spell cigarettes and sex.
“They're all upstairs, boss.”
