Rosso is laying back relaxing in his recliner as he stares out the window in deep thought. A few gentle taps are felt on Rosso's left shoulder as he whips around slightly startled only to see a slender woman looking down at him speaking with a soft voice. Rosso: "huh, yeah Stella... wh-what's up?" Stella: "Oh, sorry mr. Mäzur I didn't mean to startle you but I'm just letting you know that we are about to land at the executive airport." Rosso nods Rosso: "Alrighty thank you and hey before you go can you call the office to confirm delivery of the Bentayga." Stella: "Yes sir of course" Rosso watches Stella walk down the isle of the jet and sit down. He sighs then leans forward and shifts his attention to his laptop. As he logs in and opens up his web browser he sees the news report of the shooting on the front page. Rosso exhales and shakes his head before sending a couple of emails. A half hour passes by and the jet jolts as it makes contact with the runway. As the jet pulls into a large hanger Rosso fixes his suit and grabs his things with Stella trailing behind seeming to struggle to keep up. He steps of the plane to see a black Rolls Royce Ghost with its trunk open and a man in a suit standing with a smile who he assumes is the chauffeur. The man greets Rosso as he puts his things in the trunk. Chauffeur: "Hello Mr. Mäzur welcome back. And let me just say I am so..." Before the man can finish speaking Rosso cuts him off, looks him in eye, and grabs the car keys from the chauffeurs hand. Rosso: "Craig... why are you still around. I told you that you were done." Chauffeur: "I know sir but please if I could just show you..." Rosso cuts him off again Rosso: "No you can't. I have given you thousands of dollars for numerous of your ridiculous ideas and I still haven't got a cent back so no you can't." He then hold up the car keys Rosso: "And what were you thinking. A chauffeur... seriously? You know I drive myself" Rosso signals Stella to get in the car as he closes the car door and leaves the airport headed towards his dealership. On the way he drives along the coast and through the harbor. Rosso admires a blacked out Cadillac as it passes him in the left lane before it takes a sharp right turn in front of him and darts down a shaded road. He then notices what seems to be an undercover squad car tail gating him and speeds up to try and out some distance between him and the squad car but it was no use as for every time Rosso sped up to gain distance, so did the squad car. Rosso: "alright asshole" Rosso plants his foot and begins to take off as he starts to weave in out of traffic in order to try and shake the creep.

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*Rosso walks up to the pub doors to see a "closed for renovation" notice on the door.* *sighs and says to himself* "Well crap... I guess ill go stop by the shop to check in with Shenji and Kevin." *Getting back into the car, he starts of towards Kevin's shop. He arrives at the shop and drives around to the back. Rosso parks the 488 outside the garage door and gets out. He walks up to the lightly dented garage door and bangs a couple of times on the garage door.*

*Rosso watches Kevin and Shenji leave the dealerships parking lot as he walks out to his car. Opening the door he sits down and presses the push start on the Ferrari's center console. He then looks down and checks his watch* "two twelve, hmm, the south beach pub should a few people there at this time of day. Maybe I'll stop by." *Rosso grabs his shades, backs up, and stops at the edge of the parking lot exit. A small grin comes across his face as he reaches for a small dial on the steering wheel and flips it from sport to Race Corsa.* "They didn't put race mode here for it not to be used right" *says to himself* *He looks both ways making sure its clear and then launches the car as he exits left out of the lot causing the cars tail end to whip out into a drift before darting off down the road. Rosso keeps the pedal planted for good minute or so and then looks down at the speedometer* "Jesus, one thirty eight. Lets bring that back a little." *Rosso arrives at the south beach pub parking lot and parks right up in the front row. He steps out of the car and sees a tired looking man wearing a dark colored backpack with what looked like to be a shirt sleeve hanging out of the top.*

*Rosso claps and rubs his hands together as the result of a good deal. He then turns to Shenji* "I'm not to busy today so yeah, what do you have in mind?" *Out of the corner of his eye, Rosso sees a truck pull in front of the repair bay and a strange but seemingly friendly looking man step out and call out a couple of questions* "Yes sir the supra is as hot as it gets on the market at least and the car that needs to be moved is over here" *Rosso points to the sanded down Toyota Soarer in the corner of the shop.* "The owner before I guess was modifying it himself but I guess ran out of money. It has a seventy six millimeter turbo and some other bits and bobs. It uhh doesn't run but from what I've heard, I think you can take care of that."

*Rosso slips the piece of paper into his pocket and leans against the wall.* "Well considering rare and expensive imports in japan are a lot cheaper, I can usually make any where from eighty thousand to upwards of a million in resale here in the U.S..., and then the fact that for some reason the rich kids in Japan like US spec Japanese cars, I can usually make the same magin selling back so let's do this. For cars exported to Japan the split will be twenty eighty. Twenty for me and eighty for you, but for cars imported here to identity, the split will flip, eighty for me and twenty for you so we both get a taste of the bigger percent on each side. Fair?"

"Haha so a wheel for a wheel with a little extra cash involved. I like it. Now usually I'd just ask you to tell me what you want but... I think I have something here in the dealership repair bay that might spark your interest and kick this off, follow me. *Rosso leads Shenji into the repair bay and once inside he grabs a pair of worn keys from a hook on the wall and walks over to a pair of cars* "1998 Toyota Supra Twin-Turbo QuickSilver six speed. One of fifty five made, never modified." *He then walks over to the second car and removes its tarp* "1997 Toyota Soarer five speed. One of hundred twenty made." *Rosso steps back to let Shenji inspect the cars* "You know what the Japanese like better than I do, what do you think of these? Fit the bill?"

*Rosso leans back against the Lamborghini and crossed his arms* "Yeah i suppose, so what are you proposing? A deal? Plans? Wha-what's on your mind?"

*Shaking Shenji's hand Rosso lets out a little laugh* "Yeah you could say that, although I haven't yet sold all 6 yet but anyways, what's brings you by?"

*Rosso comes out of the store with a pack of gum. He puts the pump arm back and gets back into the car. He heads towards the dealership and arrives at the dealerships parking lot. As he pulls up he sees a car across the parking lot.* "Damn he's quick, I'll give him that" *He walks through the front doors and greets Shenji* "Shenji, what a surprise. You know your a really quick man I'd have to say."

*Rosso is sitting at the diner eating when his phone almost buzzes off the the table. He swiftly grabs it and sees a message from Shenji.* "Hmm, business huh" *He agrees to talk later and sends Shenji the address to his dealership before sliding his plate across the table for the pup to finish.* "Alright it's time for you to go home" *Rosso calls up his maid to come pick up the dog. He leans up against the car and waits for the maid to arrive to take the dog. After the maid arrives he gets into the Ferrari, lets the top down, and heads down the road to the 24/7 to gas up. He pulls into gas station and hops over the car door before swiping his card and pressing premium. He begins to walk towards the store entrance and sees the two men off to the side of the store. Not paying them to much attention, he walks inside the store.

*Rosso checks his phone while he watches the three truck leave the driveway of the hanger. He puts his phone back into his pocket, grabs his keys, and gets into his car. He reaches over and places his coat on the passengers seat before starting the car and begins leaving the hanger.* "Jesus, its really coming down. I can barely see" *whispers to himself* *Rosso reaches over to turn the windshield wipers on but before he can, out of the corner of his eye he sees a man come into view in front of his vehicle. He hits on his brakes and comes to a skidding halt. Looking up he sees a man in nothing but a tee and jeans. Rosso lets down his window and calls out to the man* "Hey, what the hell are you doing out here. Its almost ten, its like forty outside and it's pouring... go home!" *Rosso lets up the window, waits for the man to pass by, and then gently eases out of the shipyard entrance and starts to head home* ((Next day, since everyone seems to be on the next day)) *Rosso wakes up and rolls over to check the time.* "Eight forty four, hmm" *He walks over to the edge of the bedroom and steps out onto the balcony and takes a deep breathe in before leaning over and resting both arms on the railing. Down on his pajama pants he feels a little tug and looks down to see his pup playing tug-of-war with his pants leg.* "Hey hey hey, why you got to be so destructive? Its to early to be restless." *He smiles and picks the little pup up* "Jeez your getting too big for this, lets go get a bite" *Rosso puts the pup down on his bed and goes into the bathroom to changes into dark blue jeans and a white collared polo. He comes out and gabs his phone, wallet, glasses and then snaps his fingers to signal the pup to follow. He gets downstairs into the garage and walk over to a table with a wooden bowl full of car keys. Looking down at the pup and sighs* "Alright its your turn" *He picks up the pup and sets it on the table next to the bowl of keys. The pup goes face first into the bowl and pulls out Ferrari keys in its jaws. Rosso puts out his hand and the pup puts the keys in his hand* "The 488 huh? You just like the convertible top." *He grabs the pup and walks over to the white 488 Spyder and sets the pup in the passenger seat. He starts the car, opens the garage and gate, and takes off down the road towards the diner.*

"Alrighty that sounds like a plan" *Rosso knods and walks over to one of the bikers tied up while Shenji is on the phone. He looks the biker up and down* "Nice wrist watch fella mind if I get take a look." *He takes the watch of the bikers wrist and gives it a look.* *says while laughing* "Damn, a Rolex, you bikers really are something aren't ya" *Rosso puts the the watch around his knuckles and gives the biker one good punch to the face* "Haha, damn the things sure are durable" *Rosso hits the biker again, this time knocking him out* "Haha, nice" *He takes the watch and puts it in his pocket before walking back to Shenji and shaking his hand. Rosso then signals the guards to load the crates onto the trucks*

*Rosso stands up and puts both hands down on the table* "I believe I do. These little motherfuckers have burned down some of my stock houses around town with some very expensive vehicles inside. I haven't had the time to track them down and get this all a... sorted out.... yet but yeah, I'd say they have been a pretty big pea in my mattress but, enough of that. The vehicles... that's my business and that's what I'm here for, we can discuss the bikers later." *Rosso walks over to a keypad and opens up a garage door revealing six cargo crates* "Your dad is really good at getting these vehicles for me and especially after the clusterfuck of a mess last deal was he has promised something extra." *Rosso reaches into his pocket and pulls out a list with all six cars and their prices. He walks over and sets it on the table in front of Shenji* List: Mclaren P1 GTR - $3,510,000 Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita $4,825,000 Ferrari Pininfarina Sergio - $3,000,000 Pagani Huayra BC - $2,750,000 Ferrari Laferrari FXX K - $2,900,000 Ferrari F60 America - $2,515,000 Sub Total: $19,500,000 "These are the cars I requested and those are the cars I expect in the containers. And this time hopefully there aren't any vehicle tracking devices in these because I can't have people coming after me trying to reclaim their "misplaced" cars. *sighs and takes a breadth* And if all this is so, there is twenty million dollars in gold bars in this suitcase waiting for you and your dad. Are we at an understanding here?"

*Rosso awakes abruptly and looks over at the cars clock* "Jesus fuck, seven thirty-three... Oh shit I got to be at the shipyard in twenty minutes. *Rosso starts the car and turns the blinkers off. He looks over his shoulder and hits the gas hard causing the Porsche to whip around in a 180 fashion and takes of down the road. He arrives at the shipyard hanger and two men with AK's greet him* Guard: "Good to see you Sir" Rosso: "Yeah yeah thanks, are they here?" Guard: "Yes sir they're right inside but.." Rosso: *stern tone* "But what..." Guard: "Mr. Shenji isn't here yet" Rosso: "Wait wait wait, you're telling me that I have to deal with Mr. Nagasaki's loose canon of a son...? Guard: ".... y...ye" Rosso: "Answer the damn question..." Guard: "Y-yes sir" Rosso: *with a fake smile* "ok ok...." *Rosso grabs suppressed glock 19 from under passenger seat and points it at the guards face* Rosso: "Remember I told you I don't like dealing with this fool..." Guard: "Yes but he's the only one Mr. Nagasaki trust to do deals" Rosso: *sighs and holds himself back from pulling the trigger* "fine fine whatever, just make sure all guards keep a close eye, we aren't going to have another fiasco like last time" Guard: "Yes, yes sir" Rosso: "Good, it was nice seeing you too Craig" *unpressed glock barrel from the guards forehead and drives into the warehouse. He parks and gets out and walk to the front of the car to open the hood. Rosso reaches down and pulls out a black snake skin briefcase and sets it on a table near the back of the warehouse and waits for Shenji to arrive.* ((awaiting response from @ShenjiNagasaki))