BEYONCÉ KNOWLES
The Warehouse
February 2016
♡ ♡ ♡" They hit another courier?" I asked as soon as I made my way into the warehouse, "Two of 'em." Jay said taking his jacket off.
I shook my head and ran my hands down my face in frustration, "fuck." I mumbled." that's him?" I asked going up to the table where a dead man's body laid on the table in front of me, The tattoo on his neck made me raise an eyebrow, " De Sangre? This dude came from Miami to fuck with us?"
"a hired hitter is smart, they do their job and go home with no trace," Jay said crossing his arms, I could tell his hot-headed ass was frustrated as well.
"Both of them dead?" I asked walking away from the body as the smell of urine hit my nose, " the guy is, I don't know about the girl. When Darius was cleaning up, he said she was cut up pretty badly I don't think she'll make it through the night."
I sighed, "I gotta get to the club, I have a lot of things to handle over there plus I got the crybaby with me."
"We opened that place to clean our money! What you need to be doing is helping me figure out our next move. Crybaby will be ok without you!" he said, I looked at him and took a deep breath," Ok how'd they find them?"
"followed 'em maybe?" He said. I shook my head no, "from where and how?"
"It's like Ezra. They knew exactly when and where to hit!" I furrowed my eyebrows trying to figure out how this was possible, " our phones, they got our phones!"I snapped my fingers.
"I don't see how if they're all burners none of them are traceable."
"WEspy or some shit I don't know they gotta be tracking us, though." I said, "Everybody rotates phones tonight."
"Alright, I'll handle that and then we need to figure out who hired this asshole."
"I wonder if he's attached to Rihmeeks little crew." I shook my head, "De Sangre doesn't work with those parts."
"you never know, though... think about it. This isn't a coincidence. Three in one month!" He nudged me," think!"
A loud crash interrupted my thoughts and kaash's loud obnoxious laugh could be heard from miles away. I rubbed my temples. This is why she can't work for me, " look I gotta go for real."
"ard... Chris get the ax," Jay said walking towards the body. I held my hand out stopping Chris from moving, " no he comes with me."
Jay sucked his teeth, " stop treating him like a little bitch he can do it!"I glared at him and pointed Chris in the opposite direction.
"G I can do it," Chris said, I looked at him, "What else am I going to do, go shopping with you and the girls?"
"One time and that's it, you come straight back to the club afterward you hear me?" I pointed to him and he smirked before nodding, " I got it."
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