"It's me."
"How did it go?" Fat Daddy asked holding his cell phone to his ear.
"I took out the Russian myself, Vegas…..was killed by one of the others and Richman is down and out as well."
"And the rest?"
"Crow is in the wind, not sure of his location as of yet. Constantine and Stryker are on the run."
"That's not a problem, I can give you their location."
"That's works for me."
"Tell me, did Constantine and Stryker ID you?"
"They saw me when I took out Ivan."
"Why didn't you do them too?"
"They ran into the subway tunnel. There were cops that soon arrived shortly after they went down on the tracks. I had to flee before they found me with the dead KGB agent."
"Understood, I will text you the position of Crow, Constantine and Stryker. Take them at your discretion, but make sure they are all done before the end of the game."
"I understand Fat Daddy."
"Good, I am counting on you."
"The others are as good as dead."