The Billionaire Mafia

Ellinita's POV:

"Krill, are you sure you can do it?" Charlotte asked me.

Charlotte Sukehiro is my best friend. Since I entered Silvertian, I have been with her up until this last mission.

"Sure, this is me. You and George will get the spy van ready," I said in front and stood up.

I went to the make-up table and put lipstick on my face. My role is now that of a club stripper in a VIP room. I will knock down a long-wanted fugitive in the Middle East.

I was wearing a short red leather deep-cut v-neck latex dress, typically worn by strippers at the club. I paired it up with red stilettos.

"I'll get going, Charlotte. Just wait for me and George outside," I said, winking at Charlotte.

"Okay, bitch, hurry up," she said, handing me a Caliber-45 with a silencer.

I nodded at Charlotte and put the gun on my upper thigh. I also tied my hair to look seductive.

Charlotte and I went out together but went our separate ways. I headed to the second floor, where the VIP rooms are.

I entered through a glass door. A dance floor appeared in front of me with a pole in the middle. There was also a couch in front of it, and an old Arab man was sitting there.

"Too bad, you're already old," I whispered.

I put on my mask before entering the room completely. I can see the old man's grin.

I came to him and sat next to him. I immediately felt his hand on my thigh, so I hit it.

"Oh, conservative, are you? How much money do you want me to pay you?" he asked.

He is not that good at speaking English. He is an old Arab. The biggest drug dealer in the Middle East is Abdul Ibrahim.

"Ten million, can you pay me?" I asked.

I handed him the wine glass with cyanide in it. Everything is planned; I just need to execute it properly.

"Of course, dear, here," he said, taking out a chequebook.

He gave me two checks containing $5 million each. This one is really rich; that's why he's so influential; he really needs to be eliminated.

I took the check from his hand and rolled it. I stuffed it in my cleavage.

I saw the old Arab man swallow. He drank the wine with cyanide, which made me grin.

I stood up from where I was sitting and took a position near the pole. I turned the speaker on and started grinding.