Chapter 182 Gang warfare

The following days were a blur of activity. Mariama, her mind sharp and focused, worked tirelessly, her every move calculated, every word measured. She used her knowledge of the Luxor House, her experience in the world of business and finance, to devise a plan. She gathered information, analyzed data, and plotted her strategy. She met with Andre's lieutenants, men hardened by years of violence and betrayal, and laid out her plan. They listened, their faces impassive, their eyes wary. But as she spoke, her voice calm and confident, her words precise and clear, a flicker of respect began to appear in their eyes. They saw in her a ruthlessness that mirrored their own, a cunning that surpassed even their own. "We're going to hit him where it hurts," Mariama said, her voice low and dangerous. "We're going to take his money, his power, and make him pay for his aggression." The lieutenants nodded, their faces grim. They were ready to fight, ready to die for Andre, for the territory they ha