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It would be more helpful if his location directions referred to neighborhoods in Portland, not St. Petersburg. There are drawbacks to using the drug.
He also knows who the contacts for the rest of the pipeline are and those he gives to me in a more coherent revelation.
"You've got to help him. He's dying." Mo tries to shout, but his voice is more of a whisper at this point.
I look dispassionately at Curly. He's pale and barely breathing. I must have damaged a large vein, or an artery when I broke the bone. His lower legs are purple and swollen. Internal bleeding.
"You're both dead. You just haven't stopped breathing yet."
"But we told you what you wanted to know." Mo cries, snot and tears mix with the blood on his face.
If he wants mercy, he'll have to ask for it in the afterlife, because he's not getting it here. "What were you going to do with Lucia?"
"Who is that?" Mo tries to wipe his face against his dislocated shoulder and only ends up spreading his blood and snot around.
"The club owner."
"Oh, her." His eyes go shifty.
I make a shallow cut under his right testicle and wait for him to stop screeching before saying, "Yes, her. What are the plans for her?"
"Ivan wants her."
"Who is Ivan?" No surprise one of the bratva pigs is really named Ivan.
I picked that name to give to Lucia earlier for Mo because it's so common.
"Thepakhan's vtoroy."
Larry didn't mention Ivan, which shows how well he trained to withstand interrogation. Knowing that makes me suspicious of the rest of the intel we got from him. We will have to verify it. Discreetly.
"What does Ivan want with Lucia?"
"He likes curvy women with dark hair."
They've been watching Lucia? I would have noticed. "How does he know what she looks like?"
"The recon team we sent in three months ago. They took pictures of the club and its owner."
Before we set our sights on Nuovi Inizi. Timing. Sometimes it is off like a bitch. If we'd moved earlier, I would have known about the bratva presence before they got more entrenched in the city.
"Ivan usually likes them younger, but she's a beauty though. Thought about trying her out myself." Mo's admission earns him another punch to his balls.
He moans, but is in too much pain to react like he did the first time.
"What does he do with these beautiful curvy brunettes?" Every word out of my mouth is a bullet that makes Curly flinch.
"He fucks them."
Ivan is now at the top of my kill list.
"If he really likes them," Curly mumbles. "They last longer."
"And if he doesn't?"
"He kills them while he's fucking them. His movies make thepakhana lot of money, but it's thevtoroy'sviciousness that got him so high in the ranks." Mo is rambling now, his words barely intelligible and all in Russian.
