With a heavy tired sigh, I slumped against my chair to rest my aching back for a while. There had been no lead in the warehouse attack. My whole leadership was being questioned. I believed no one from the top five mafia families would dare to mess with me. Moreover, I had my spies sent into each gang, it would eventually come to my knowledge if anyone of them had tried to attack my properties. It seemed like the person was ready to initiate a full fledged war against me anytime now. Whoever responsible for the attacks was someone who knew each and every detail about me and it couldn't be done without help from the inside. My mind went to a few of my men whom I doubted.
I was interrupted from my thoughts by the vibration sound of my IPhone. It was a video message from an unknown number.
