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We were lined up  behind the the oil truck and I waited for Kaeman to drop the signal to initiate the plan.

I spoke into my walkie-talkie. "How we lookin yeli?"

"We almost at the dark spot, we gotta be quick here." Yeli reported back from Kyan's car.

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y was parked on the ridge on the side's of the road watching us for support and security.

We all drove at the same pace maining the illusion of only  one car behind the truck.

Kaeman moved to the right and we all followed in centepede motion hiding behind the truck now.

"Tariq, Malcolm y'all ready?" Kyan's voice came.

"Ready."

"Yuh." Malcolm answered and he drove out of line and out to the front of the truck.

I took his spot in the front and Kaeman, Kyan, and Khalils cars bumped my bumper and i bumped into the truck's.

It made a noticeable pull forward into Malcolm's car but he drove on at the same speed.

Yeli crawled out the window and ran onto the roof of all our cars to get to the ladder on the truck. When she got there,  she climbed up onto to the tank and me and Khalil switched positions. He reversed into the bumber and attached the hook at the end of his trunk to the hook on the back of the truck.

Kyan and I drove onto the sides of the truck and we could see Yeli freezing the attachment latch with liquid nitrogen. She hopped onto the steps of the next attachment and smashed the one she froze setting it free from the truck.

Khalil's car skidded backwards a bit due to the new weight he was pulling but he quickly got his speed back and sped into the other direction.

"OOH YEAH NIGGAS WE FINNA BE RICH." He yelled.

I chuckled a bit and grabbed my walkie-talkie, "one down one to go man."

Kaeman took Khalil's old place and latched his hook to the hook on the last one. Yeli was almost done freezing the latch when the truck span to the side.

Shit.

The driver had seen us. Yeli's hammer fell out of her hands and she clinged onto the stairs of the tank.

Kyan and I pushed our sides into the sides of the truck and Malcolm paused his driving for the truck to collide with his bumper.

"YELI SMASH IT!" Kyan shouted from his window.

"I DON'T HAVE A HAMMER!" Yeli screamed back.

"STEP ON IT SHIT DON'T MATTER JUST GET IT OFF."

She looked uncertain but she pressed her heel on the frozen latch until it broke off.

Kaeman drove off immediately not wasting any time on the impact it was gonna leave on his car.

We had taken all the tanks of gas and apperently the truck driver had just realised that and he was not happy about it.

He swerved left and right and backwards and forwards hitting both our cars and leaving Yeli strapped onto  the truck swinging helplessly.

Yeli let out a high pitched scream.

Shit. I wasn't close enough to catch her if she jumped and the way we were heading we were on our way to a dead end.

"Yo Mal move." I instructed and he followed driving backwards and swerving forward to drive past me.

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