City Alberttanjh: Gta Vice

“And?”

“One more thing,” Albert added, flicking ash from his cigar. “If you ever touch one of my men again without asking… I won’t launder your money. I’ll launder you .”

“You get to keep breathing, Tommy. And a few million in a Cayman account. Same as always.” Gta Vice City Alberttanjh

A long pause. Then Albert smiled — no warmth, just a slow curl of the lips.

“I was tying up a loose end. One of your couriers tried to skim.” “And

“Three shipments. Cuban buyers. They don’t know the cash is washed through your printing press yet. Keep it that way.”

Tommy smirked, turned, and walked out into the humid Vice City night. “And?” “One more thing

Tommy picked up the envelope. Didn’t open it.