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| The Cholon Triads | Started by: VinhTran on Feb 17, '23 21:03 |
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It had been quite a few months since Vinh arrived in Detroit before finding himself in this position, it brought a faint smile to his face. Coming from a poor family and fleeing his homeland of Vietnam to come to America, he had done more then well for himself, it was just a bit sad that his family would never approve of such a lifestyle because they would be more well off here under his protection.. he shook his head at the thought and continued to look over the paper that was centered on his desk, today was a big day for him and the old life was never going to get in his way.. Picking up the cigarette from his ash tray, he stuck it between his lips and inhaled a long deep drag as he read over the words in his mind.. "Good day to you all, I will keep this quite simple and short as I know we are all busy people in this life of ours. With the great blessing of my Godfather, Nuccio, I will be taking over street operations from hence forth in Bricktown so he can have his much needed time alone drinking coffee and counting his stacks of money from his office. I am pleased to be able to work with you all and look forward to the future. Salute, and to many more days of prosperity!"
Exhaling as he finished reading, he gave off a faint nod and folded up the paper before sticking it into the envelope on his desk, it was a good thing he had hired a translator for this because nobody was ever going to be able to read it in Vietnamese. He chuckled before he lifted the envelope and sealed it with his tongue, it would get mass printed first thing in the morning and posted on every pole around town, that way he knew the word got out.. Twisting his chair around now, he turned his gaze towards the Hudson River and finished his cigarette.. a busy man he was going to be. |
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