As I calmed down I heard a sound like, well, like a c4 explosion go off in the backyard. Thank goodness no one was back there. I figured I'd better go ask Déshí what he meant by blowing up my back yard. I grabbed my shot gun and asked James if he was willing to provided backup. He loaded his Desert Eagle and we headed out to find out what happened.
When we arrived at Déshí's place, he was armed to the teeth and planning to come to visit me because his father was killed in a c4 explosion, he blamed me. Between the two of us, there is only one criminal who is dirty enough to pull a stunt like that on the both of us at the same time, Action Jackson.
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The Speedfreaks
ActionHi my name is Jet. I own a Plymouth Hemi'cuda and this is the story of how me and a family of street racers took down the biggest crime lord in Las Vegas.
