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𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐕 |𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒|
| 𝟏𝟎:𝟏𝟓 𝐩𝐦 |

Pulling up to the one of the ware houses I hop out my car looking around peeping before putting my gun in my waist.

" What could have possibly fucking happened that we need a damn meeting this late." I say to myself as I saw everyone's vehicles

I go to the back before opening the door going inside seeing everyone.

" Nigga what took you so long didn't I say 10 mins?" Fizz says to me I shook my head

" I had shit to handle and I stopped to get gas what's up why we need this meeting."

I sat next to my one of my right hands Rio.

" Niko and Dee had got robbed by some Dominican niggas with the new product."

The fuck how would that be possible how would they know about the drop?
" How the fuck y'all let this happen."

I say " Listen Tavo just wants his money and for them niggas that took it dead." I sigh

Tavo don't play about his business nor money he going want this shit handled.

" So what y'all want us to do." Someone else says

Fizz looks up fixes his new suit

" Go around put word on how they'll be award for anybody with information about the incident."

" We need to play this smart not to loud not to messy, the cops have already been on our back keep this shit quiet." He said dismissing us

I chat it up with Rio before making my way out " AYE RB C'mere real quick."

I turn around before walking back to him he sits down lighting a blunt

Everybody was damn near gone it was just me and him " Between me and you I want you to look in some for me" He says

" It's good."

" One of the niggas who robbed us we found out his name and address go over and handle that get information." He says

which left me confused why is he just telling me why he ain't tell everybody else .

" Fizz no disrespect or anything but why you just tellin me why not the whole trap."

He looks at me before taking a long buff

" Tavo suspects we might have a rat in the circle we're gonna handle it you know it ain't no big thing tell Rio."

A rat? Oh nah shit getting real " what's the nigga name."

" Dejuan Rodriguez he stay off Queens on 35 street " He says writing down before handin to me

" Aye kid be safe be smart play it right come back here in the morning or whenever you get it done." I nod my head before walkin away

I jog to my car hopping inside before putting the address in my phone.

It was 20 minutes away, I look at the time seeing it was 10:57 fuck Ima be home late.

I ride off into the night

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𝟐𝟎-𝟐𝟓 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

I sit outside a cross from the nigga house ski mask on and hoodie, I had to change my gun to Gsl 9mm so it'd be done nice and quiet .

I lean my seat back as I hear a call pull up, I see a nigga get out with bags in his hand going up the steps.

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