chapter three

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"𝙿𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚞𝚑 nah talk", hitting him with the iron bad across his face

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"𝙿𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚞𝚑 nah talk", hitting him with the iron bad across his face.

" aghhhhhhhhh",

"𝙿𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚐𝚢𝚊𝚕", shoota laughed
" 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝙽𝚞𝚑 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝙽𝚞𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑", he took his glock from his side.

Looking at the fool tied on the chair with unrecognizable face spitting blood
"𝙿𝚕𝚣 𝙽𝚞𝚑 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖-𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚊",

" 𝙼𝙸 𝙽𝚄𝙷 𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝙰 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚈𝚄𝙷 𝚆𝙰𝙷 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚈𝚄𝙷 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙰 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙺 𝙱𝙾𝙷 𝙳𝙰𝚃 𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝚈𝚄𝙷 𝚁𝚄𝙽 𝙼𝙾𝙻𝙴 𝙴𝙴𝙷 𝙿𝚄𝚂𝚂𝚈", I shouted hitting him across his head with the bat over and over letting my anger out.
Taking my glock 45 from the table where all the extortion tools are I emptied the clip in his head.

"𝙱𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚑𝚟 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚙𝚌𝚕𝚝", shoota laughed
" 𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚒 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚙", he walked away going on his phone.

𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘕𝘶𝘩 𝘶 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘈 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪 𝘨𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪 𝘚𝘶𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘪 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘦𝘩 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘩

𝘠𝘶𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘩 𝘮𝘪 dawg

Laughing to myself I exited the basement going into to the living room where my workers are bagging weed and coke with naked girls walking everywhere. Taking off my glove I scammed the room for a specific worker
"𝚈𝚘𝚠 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎",

" 𝚖𝚒 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎",
Walking in my office with Chanel walking behind eager to get the job done she got on her knees

"𝙳𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙽𝚞𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚖𝚣",
I lit up a rolled spliff as she pulled down my clothes watching my dick as it hit my navel.

" 𝚢𝚞𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚒𝚐",

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