My name is Rodney Adams, and my dad left me a fortune when he died, I owe a cafe spot in New Orleans, it's quite elegant and cozy. Famous people, celebrities walk in and out, I don't mind having a little party. I have once been robbed, but the culprit returned my money and apologized, he was my lost high school friend, maybe because he felt guilty or because of my affiliation with mafias Slowly I realized in a twist of event, my cafe spot is a den for mafias, I am caught in the mix of the ongoing feud between gangs, it is about the missing 20 million dollars and cocaine in my possession, it was given to me by a girl from a rival gang. Suddenly I am not only fighting to keep my business intact but struggling to stay alive, I don't even know who to trust