It was a lovely morning. Clear skies, sun was doing its part by warming everything up nicely. Johnny was at his family's cafeteria, drinking his cappuccino alongside his buddy FrankieFerrantino .

"How's business going Johnny? I see you get fancier every day..", Frankie said to Johnny.

"Well.. I get by.. You know I'm a lovely person and everyone likes me, eh? If, by any chance, someone doesn't... Well... I make sure I turn his mind around", Johnny replied while smirking.

At this point, the phone on the bar rung. The bartender for the day -everyone from the family took turns-, Roadrunner815 , picks up the phone and after 2-3 brief yes' and no's he hugs Rumrunner from behind and asks her something. She then proceeds to write something on a tiny piece of paper while making sure that no one is watching.

After 5-6 minutes, Rumrunner comes by the table that Frankie and Johnny were sitting.

"Hi Johnny, Hi Frankie! Johnny, I thought I should congratulate you for your recent promotion!", she said and spread her hand for a handshake.

Johnny did not take long to understand why Rum was speaking about a promotion he had no idea about. So he just proceeded to give her the handshake she wanted. While their hands met, he felt a piece of paper and at that time he realized what Rum wanted.

"Well thanks Rum. I was just surprised as you! Give my best regards to your hubby", Johnny said while smiling.

Johnny glanced at Frankie and said, "Seems I'll have a lil' something to do today.. Are you free by any chance?"

"Yeah buddy.. You can always count on me", Frankie replied and winked.

"Excuse me for a moment.. Gotta visit mother nature", Johnny said and headed for the restroom.

Johnny makes sure nobody is watching him and goes in the toilet stall. He opens up the paper he had received and hid from Rum.

All went well. Meet at you know where at usual time.
H.

After reading it, Johnny lights up the small note on fire and drops its remains in the toilet and flushes.
He returns to his table and sees Frankie getting ready to leave.

"I've already paid. The usual meeting?", Frankie asks. Johnny nods. They spoke no more and both of them left in different directions.

Three hours later..

Johnny had arrived one hour earlier on that old warehouse where he was supposed to meet his corrupted agent, Haeck. In order to not grab any unnecessary attention, he goes to a cafeteria 200 feet away from the warehouse. He sits near the edge of a window. He orders his usual beverage and reads his newspaper like he is a normal everyday folk. No more than 10 minutes pass and his eye catches Haeck passing through the opposite direction of the street with a goon that must have been a Botticelli.

Johnny keeps his calm, leaves more than enough coins for the coffee and takes of behind them while holding a distance.
They enter the warehouse and close the door behind them. Thankfully, Johnny knew that the warehouse had a broken window from the other side so he went over that window, sat bellow it and hear the two men clearly.

"So.. You are saying that If I do that for you, I'll be able to live my life like normal again?", Haeck asked the goon.

"Yeah you dumb shit. How many times must I tell you..? We'll send you over to the suburbs on a new place where everyone minds his own business. No one will look for you there. Now.. What time does this brickhead arrives?", the goon replied.

"BRICKHEAD? ME? BRICK HEAD? MY HEAD LOOKS LIKE A BRICK? God damn he's gonna pay", Johnny thought.

He waited for the two men to finish their conversation. The goon left 15 minutes before the arranged time of the meeting between Johnny and Haeck. Frankie had arrived 5 minutes earlier than that. Johnny asked Frankie to take care of him and Frankie went off after the goon.

-- Johnny found out later that day that Frankie had followed the goon, cut the goon's middle finger, smashed his face and broke his leg. That should be enough to send a message to the Botticelli's as to not mess with the Capazzo's. --

Fifteen minutes later..

Johnny enters the old warehouse's main room as If everything is normal.
Money were on the table, probably the sales of the latest coke acquisition.

"Hello Haeck.. I see the sales went nice this round eh?", Johnny said and grinned.

"Well.. Eh.. Yeah Johnny.. These batch was really hard to push on you know.. It almost cost me my life..", Haeck replied while stuttering a bit.

J. B. "Anything out of the ordinary?"

Haeck "No Johnny.. Everything's fine. I still owe you for saving my ass back then"

"What a hypocrite.." , Johnny thought..

J. B."So..Do you know what happens to people that cross me Haeck?"

Haeck "Huh..?" he stuttered

Johnny draws his gun in an instant and *BAM* he shoots him right between the eyes.

"YOU DON'T FUCK WITH JOHNNY. JOHNNY FUCKS WITH YOU.", Johnny yelled while Haeck was lying on the floor with his brains all over.

"I sure hope FrankieFerrantino dealt with that bastard Botticelli", Johnny thought to himself while heading back to the family cafeteria..

Frankie followed his pray down the alley and slammed his wooden baseball bat into the man's back. He fell to the ground and I swung with all my force connecting the baseball bat into the man's face breaking his nose instantly. As the man tried to stop his nose from bleeding, he repeatedly smashed the bat down on his leg and you can hear the bone break with some of the shots.

"Where the fuck is your boss?"

The man scrambled down the alley, but with one broken leg he could only begin to crawl down the alley. I slammed the back of my boot into his neck and he stopped moving.

The abandoned paper factory down on fifth street in the Loop. Please let me leave".

Frankie slowly goes for his Magnum in his holster and brought it too the back of his neck. "Sorry no witnesses". He fires a shot in the man's neck and then turns him around. He then shoots one in the man's heart. He then grabs a hundred dollar bill from his pocket and puts it in the man's mouth.

He gets to the closest pay phone and calls up the headquarters. Talking in total code he asks for a squad of guys with guns to show up to the factory to help him up. He then crosses the street and gets in his car. He turns it on and then begins to move down the street. He gets to the old factory and another car pulls up beheind him. He gets out. 

Inside is Gaetano_Badalamenti, Magic, and the new kid JimmyGrivelli. Magic throws him a shotgun and we begin to make our way into the factory. I see the first goon and pump a shot into his man's torso. He falls to the ground and is in a pool of his own blood. We completely massacre the whole factory and then we find Botticelli in the back cowering in a corner. Frankie tells him to get up and tell him to get to his knees. He begins to cry and pled for his worthless life. 

"You know why they call me Shots?" I throw a hand signal and we thrash his whole body with bullet after bullet. By the end he could not even have a open casket his face and body were so messed up. 

I get on a payphone on the street where the factory is and call up Johnny. "It's done".