The Jungle

Chapter 6

Dérion POV

DAMN these niggas can never keep no peace. They steady fucking shit up. Like a nigga was really enjoying them-self with shawty and I wanted to talk to her some more. Its something about her that got my attention which is rare and here these niggas come interrupting stuff with they bull shit.

Getting off I-95, I pull out my phone and call Day. A few rings later and he answers the phone...

"Yo" he says

"Korday strap up and come to the trap ASAP. C.B. just called me talking bout dem Columbian niggas got beef"

"Aight, Tyrell, Sin and Mondo coming with me I'll meet you dere in 10"

"Yea, One"

You see C.B. is my right hand that lil nigga a straight soilder. I met him one day while I was meeting with one of our business partners about 3 yrs ago he was 15 at the time. He was asking some of the local dealers for a job doing anything but they was clowning so I gave him a job, groomed him, and we had each others back since then. I trust C.B. and I know when he doing business he only calls me when something don't feel right. So I had to see what was up.

I park my car in a gas station and change out of my suit, into my bullet proof vest, black hoodie, black jeans and all black timbs. I load up my gun while I'm in the car then pull off.

I get there 5 mins later and I already see Day and my homeboys there. I stick both my glock 9's in my sides and get out the car.

We all walk in the trap and I see C.B. with his gun pointed at Sergo. Sergo is one of our connects when we not doing business with the Cubans. We were always cool with him and did good business with him. So hearing something was off with niggas it confused me cause it makes no sense. One thing about Sergo is if he feels conflicted he react then think about the consequences after. He always fails to realize beef with the Columbians something nobody tryna take on. We crazy but not as crazy as them.

"Aye WTF going on?" I ask C.B.

"We conducting business and he start throwing shade bout a murder I guess happened a few years back, so I ask if he drunk, then he go into this rant how he gon BURN DIS DOWN and he gon make the call and have here surrounded in 30 mins. In my mind I'm thinking why he bringing up something that happened a while ago I ask him to stand up, this nigga tryna pull a gun on me so BIG get to em and slap the gun out his hand I check him cuz something ain't feel right and when I open his shirt i see a wire."

My jaw twitched and before I could control my actions I took both guns out and started pistol whipping his ass until Day pulled me off "Yo nigga chill we need to know how long he had that shit on em and we can't find out if you kill him" I pushed Day off me to go cool down. Since he was unconscious I tell them to strip him and tie him up in the black room.

When I reach my office I grabbed a bottle of water and sat behind my desk. WTF bruh! this nigga done violated the ultimate rule the first and foremost rule of the game is no snitching. Him being a man in this shit for almost 10 yrs know this.

30 mins later I hear a knock at the door and it's C.B. "Aye Rio can I come in."

"Yea"

"Bruh" C.B. starts as he grabs a seat and sits down infront of my desk "that nigga sneaky as fuck. I looked at the security cam and he had inside help putting on that wire..."

Now things are clicking because we have special sensors that know when someone has a wire or recording device before they even walk in. It was confusing how he even got into the place with it so the only logical explanation would've been inside help.