The Genovese Family was powerful, some of the businesses they did consist of
Racketeering, murder, labour union infiltration, extortion, illegal gambling, drug trafficking, loansharking, bookmaking, truck hijacking, fraud, prostitution, pornography, bribery, and assault.
Aside from all of this was some other stuff that they did.
How I was able to find out all of this, when you spend a good amount of your day starting at Russian Mobs, You happen to learn a thing or two.
Another thing that was made clear to me was, you can never truly clear out these families, Killing or Jailing the head won't do since someone else of blood will take over.
I can stop most of the highly illegal activities rather easily by exposure and giving them a good beating.
For some things, I will need to find proofs, records that can't be faked, recordings of dealings.
"Beating them will just cause them to slow down, not eradicate them"
Jack thought as he helped a lady, who was about to be hit-run over by a truck.
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Meanwhile with Tony And Yinsen.
Finally, two months of Tony's life were spent in this rugged and mouldy, Tony spent every day with Yinsen trying to make a metallic robot that would be powered by his reactor and help him escape, The structure was now ready.
The only thing left was to install some weapons onto the structure and make sure that it will work, the terrorists also seemed to be more irritated than before.
It was likely because of the People who were trying to find Tony, the Us Air force and the military.
"Don't they have any cheeseburger here"
Tony said with a sigh while working on taking out some internal structure from the missile and tinkering with it to make it look like he was working on their Jericho missile.
"Just wait till I get out of here, I am gonna make sure these guys get a piece of my wrath"
Once again the silence descended onto the area, Yinsen seemed to be out in a daze, He seemed to be thinking about something and looked at the door from time to time.
'What could be, who saved us that day, I can't just think that the Terrorists were under some kind of trance'
"YINSEN!"
"Ah!, What is it, Mr Stark"
"I have been calling you for a while, but you weren't giving any response, sigh" Tony knew what Yinsen was thinking about, If he were, to be honest, he hasn't forgotten about what happened that day.
"But we can't just spend our days thinking about what happened that day, if we don't get out of here soon, we will be doomed," Tony said to Yinsen, who was surprised knowing that Tony was aware of his thoughts.
Hah, it seemed the guy was a genius, in more than one area seemed, Yinsen could feel that Tony had a different side to himself that he never showed the public, or maybe it was just the clueless witnessed by Tony that changed him
"Haha, let's do it, I will work on the wiring while you prepare the thrusters.
" Alright that's more like it, haha"
It was a now fact that the companionship between Tony and Yinsen was developing to a new level as they get working together to get out of this imprisonment, Occasionally telling each other stories about their lives to get to know each other and ease their worried hearts that they will get out of here alive.
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At The magical warehouse, Jack was sitting in an empty room in the crossed legs position,
Trying to reach his inner space, mind space or whatever it is called. He felt that today he might be able to access his Mindscape
He opened his eyes and sighed, but unlike how he thought, he found himself in space, or at least what he thought it was.
Various things were floating around his mindscape as if they were not affected by the gravity, he was floating around in his mindscape.
"Next thing to do is to learn how to materialise, modify and create constructs in my mindscape."
After about what felt like two hours, Jack was finally able to change the landscape, Now instead of aimlessly floating, Jack found himself in a big mansion.
Jack quickly walked back and reach for the door, Looking outside he saw that the landscape was still just like a whole lot of Junk spanned across the space.
"This will need a lot of work"
The junk spread around the place was his memories that were imbued in an object that was the main part of his said memory, He reached out his hands and a wand that was very familiar to him floated in his hands.
The next moment he found himself reviewing his memory of the first time he got his own wand, or more like Cedric got his first wand.
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