🔫BAD-DRUGS 🔫 [18+]

CHAPTER 8

Chapter 8

Jahnoi's pov

Theous calls a meeting and all of us had to attend, I was very good at lying but stealing is Telephone's specialty, yet he insisted that because we had done such a good job with the seafood store, that me and my shottas are the ones who should organize and rob one of the main clothes wholesale and one of the grocery wholesale. Why the fucka love thief people things suh a doe know, red eye and bad mind stand up in him like statue.

I was simmering in anger, I really did not like him one bit. "Fix yuh face nuh bredda," Theous says nudging me with his elbow as we stood outside after the meeting ended.

I felt like pushing him down on the pavement, but I stood my ground as we eye each other up and down. The only thing Telephone was willing to do was collecting the extortion moneys, fucking every available gal and going with a bag a man to kill someone and take credit for hype. He didn't even like going on raids, only sit and wait to get a portion of the loot. Right now the men from Chancery Lane badly wanted to kill a few men from here and to break into more stores under their watch was a massive risk.

Seeing Jasper and my shottas gathering up down by Jalan's gate, I walk off towards them. "Never see a fucka love waan bruk people place like him yet from mi dey pon earth," Roxy express lowly.

"Him yiy dem red and him nuh waan do it, him waan somebody else fi do it and den him an' him craven 'oman, pickney and family dem benefit," Godzilla says vexedly.

Kelm went and buy some drinks and we all went into Jalan's house to exchange ideas and plan. The two best stores to rob was in full view of Chancery Lane men and the vendors who slept in the market, sometimes men from Chancery Lane stay hidden and watch from behind some of the vendors stalls. This was going to be a hard task and if not executed carefully lives could be lost, so we watch and plan for weeks before the Easter holidays.

I only had one aim in my mind and that was to do this and get it over with, whilst keeping all of us safe. We had to hit both wholesales in one night or settle with just robbing and cleaning out one, Telephone loves freeness and he was on guard with a set of shottas with murderous intentions I know would keep us safe. If all goes well how I plan, only Jalan and his family will be wearing clothes and eating food from our loot. They were fitting benefactors since they're taking the huge risk of going to sell the things.

After Razor knock out the electricity from Orange Street back to Tivoli Gardens, we clean out the clothes store quietly in less than an hour. In the cover of darkness and decked out in bullet proof vests and full black we had eyes locked on Chancery Lane and anyone came out hot copper will reach dem. A few shadows move about in the darkness of the lane mouth, as we walk up through Luke lane, then along Beeston street and back unto Orange street to the second wholesale.

Razor knocked out the alarm system and cameras before Jasper call Jalan to drive the other truck up to us, and Kemar would drive the already loaded truck of clothes pass. They arrive ensync and Kemar drive past while Jalan stop and switch off the engine. It was a quiet speedy activity of loading up the truck with as much food stuff as we could take, the lights came back on and we hurried it up.

My phone rings with Cutty-Ranks calling and I say. "Out! Out! Out! Lock! Lock it!" Before answering.

"Police en-route!" Cutty-Ranks shouted into the phone.

"Drive!" I ordered and Jalan was off like a jet as we pull down the shutter and hasted to the darkness of Luke lane.

We watch from the cover of darkness as the police van drive up Orange street and away, then a few men fully armed came from Chancery lane. "If a never one thing wi just out out dem light," Theous said hatefully.