[b]November 1,2017[/b]-Some random ally in the slums-[b]1:05pm[/b]


"Alright Johnny,run this bullshit by me one more time". Vito spoke,placing a cancer stick betwixt his lips,lighting it with a silver plated zippo. In front of him was Johnny Scaletto,one of the pawns to  Mabel and her crew. A male of average height and build,a mop of sandy blonde hair and pale blue eyes.[color=f6989d]"I already told ya, Benril got hit. Someone musta poisoned the bastard. No blood,no weapons, just keeled over."[/color]. Vito took a deep inhale and let out a thin stream of gray smoke upon exhaling."See ya left that part out,ya damn idiot...When did shit go down?". Johnny pulled up his sleeve and looked at his watch, a obviously fake rolex.[color=f6989d]"Like..5 minutes ago?"[/color]. Vito chuckled slightly before throwing a wild punch,which connected hard with Johnny's face."Why didn't ya say that first! Suspect could be halfway cross the city at this point". The detective sighed and rubbed his temples."Goddamnit Johnny...I'm off,try not to be such a dumbass while I'm gone."Johhny couldn't respond to Vito's comment. Mainly because he was now out-cold in the dank alley way where the 'conversation' had taken place. Vito dropped the cigarette from his lips and stomped it out with the heel of his shoe."Time for work I guess." And with that he was off,leaving Johnny to whatever in the alley.

[b]November 1,2017[/b]-The Serpent's Lair- [b]1:10pm[/b]

Vito hated running. But he hated losing a suspect more. He was nearly out of breath when he reached the door to the pub,where criminals of all sorts hang out and talk about..whatever. Vito took a minute to regain his composure before pushing the door open and taking a few steps inside."Alright, NCPD,Detective Vito.Just Vito. Nobody move or try any funny shit,unless ya feel like gettin capped. Everybody understand?". The detective dug around in his jacket and produced yet another cigarette. Another quick zippo flick and it was lit,filling the air around him with a thin cloud of gray smoke. He briefly scanned over the crowd,which consisted of no one he knew,but all criminal in one way or another. He wouldn't be surprised if weapons were drawn,hell, any cop stupid enough to come here probably half expected it too. Vito just didn't care. Johnny once said he had a 'no fucks given additude',which was probably the smartest thing he said in a while. His eyes found the dead man and a shocked Mabel. Nothing more than a small scoff escaped from his mouth,along with more cigarette smoke. "So,who the hell knows what happened here?"