Chapter 159 Rival gangs are jealous

Word of the Gibraltar job spread quickly through the underworld. Mariama's reputation soared, her name spoken with a mixture of admiration and fear in criminal circles across Spain. One evening, as Mariama and Andre celebrated their recent successes at an exclusive club in Marbella, a hush fell over the crowd. A man entered, flanked by bodyguards, his presence commanding immediate attention. Andre tensed beside her. "That's Ramon," he whispered. "Leader of the Lobos Negros. Our biggest rivals." Mariama watched as Ramon made his way through the club, his dark eyes scanning the room until they landed on her and Andre. A slow smile spread across his face as he approached their table. "Andre, my old friend," Ramon said, his voice smooth as silk. "And this must be the famous Mariama I've heard so much about." Mariama met his gaze steadily. "Mr. Ramon. Your reputation precedes you." Ramon's smile widened. "As does yours, my dear. The Gibraltar job was... impressive. Very impressive ind