Mafia In Disguise

It was a beautiful sunday morning in Los Angeles. A day when Christians go to church to praise God.

People could be seen walking inside Saint Roman's Catholic church. The church was gigantic in size and beautiful in sight.

A statue of Jesus was placed beside the church's entrance. Inside the church were multitudes of people who came to worship God.

The church's interior was designed beautifully. Pictures of Jesus Christ and his disciples were hanged all around.

The church was wide enough to contain more two thousand people. The church was almost filled up as people from all around Los Angeles attended the Sunday service.

Ten men who were altar boys, stood at each sides of the altar. They wore red robes and each of them had a rosary hanged around their neck.

There were also twenty ladies who were the choristers. They wore yellow robes with black black berets on their head.

The praise and worship session led by the female choristers, ended a minute ago. A man walked up to the altar. His hair was brown and he had full beards.

The name of the man was Steven Douglas, Father Alfred's closest friend. He was also a Reverend.

He wore a blue attire and a pair of black shoes.

He got to the pulpit then he spoke into the microphone.

"I pray that the Lord will accept our praise and worship in Jesus" he prayed.

"Amen!" The congregation chorused.

"Now, I want to call to the altar the one and only Reverend Alfred!" Reverend Douglas announced and the whole church echoed with excited screams of people.

Reverend Alfred walked out of a door which was located at the back of the altar.

He climbed up the stairs and walked to the pulpit. He held a big bible in his right hand.

He wore a white robe with the sign of the cross designed on it. His hair was black and he had a black moustache.

A pair of recommended glasses stood at the bridge of his nose.

"Ten minutes is the time we have left so hurry up with whatever you're gonna do." Douglas stylishly whispered into Alfred's ear.

Then he (Douglas) walked to his seat which was located at the right side of the altar.

Alfred smiled at the congregation. Then he preached about love and unity.

"Glory be unto the most high God for the grace he has given unto us to witness another beautiful Sunday like this. I pray that the Lord will guide us to the right path in Jesus name" Alfred prayed after he finished preaching.

"Amen!" The congregation chorused.

"Peace be unto each and everyone of you as you return back to your various abodes" he concluded.

Then he climbed down the altar and walked through the door at the back of the altar. Douglas also followed him.

The church choristers started singing praises and everyone dropped their tithes and offering inside a huge box.

Some dropped cheques while others drooed huge bundles of cash in it.

The service ended and everyone started dispersing the church until no one was left.

The altar boys and the choirs were the only ones remaining.

All the doors in the church were locked. The windows were also closed.

The men carried the big box and passed through the door at the back of the altar. The female choristers also followed suite.

The door led to an underground building. There were fifteen black jeeps parked in front of the building. An eagle logo was designed on all the Jeeps.

They entered inside the building and walks down the hallway till they got to a certain room.

They walked inside that room then the men dropped the big box which contained loads of jewelries, bundles of cash and lots of other expensive items.

The box was so bog that it required up to six hefty men to lift it up. The box was filled up to the brim.

Various weapons were hanged on every wall in the room.

Seated in the room was Alfred and Douglas. The both of them had a stick of cigarette in between their lips.

"Everyone get ready, we will be leaving for the mission in two minutes time" Douglas said as he puffed out rings of smoke from his mouth. Then he removed the fake beard on his chin.

A lady walked to Alfred with a laptop in her hands.

"Boss" she called.

"Yes?" Father Alfred's tone was deep and menacing. He no longer had a moustache on his face.

The moustache on his face was a fake one. He was no longer putting on the eyeglasses. All those were just for disguise.

Alfred looked handsome with thick brows and a straight nose.

"I have gotten the location of the bullion van" the lady said. She was the a computer scientist and an expert and that. She always wore a pair of eyeglasses due to shortsightedness.