Chapter Fourteen

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Uptown
Mike "Twali" Bradford

Every since all of this shit had been happening Zavi errands turned into a straight savage. This Nigga was gearing up for a killing spree and I couldn't fault him one bit. Since he showed me the way he murked Stank's mom I just been really cherishing my mom. Since she always begged me to come over I picked up her some flowers, food, and of course slipped her a stack into her purse.

She always claimed she didn't need it when i offered it to her upfront. So I had to slip it in her purse for her to use it. Shit was ass backwards cause she still spent it. She was taking care of my whore ass sister's kids and it was six of them muthafuckers so I know she needed all she could get.

I mean who wouldn't with six Damn kids. I swear that girl never heard of condoms and didn't believe in abortions. I swear she just got pregnant to give her kids to moms. I was on my way to a meeting with zavier. Thankfully he lived about ten minutes from my mother's crib. I pulled up to his driveway and cut my engine.

I jogged to his door and walked straight in because we only had thirty minutes to make it to our meeting.

"Nigga we need to go!" I yelled as I walked straight into the kitchen and poured myself a tall glass of Orange juice.
A Nigga need his vitamin C. As I gulped my drink down Zavier walked into his kitchen with a mug.

"Nigga stay out my Damn refrigerator and let's go." he said while tucking his gun in.

I put my cup in the sink and walked to the door and walked straight to my freshly washed baby blue box Chevy with the peanut butter interior. As I slid onto my leather seat I started the engine and my seat belt on, I looked over and noticed Zavier doing the same.

We were extra cautious since we had that wreck a couple months ago. I turned up young dolph's 'ready remix' and bobbed my head as I cruised down the highway and deep in thought on how this meeting would play out.

As I pulled up to the Hilton Garden Inn, I pulled my gun out and checked it before exiting my vehicle. No words were spoken as I followed behind Zavier watching our surroundings itching for a Nigga to get out of line. It had been awhile since I shot someone.

When we reached door 243 Zavier twisted the door handle three times, knocked two times,paused for five seconds, and knocked four times rapidly. I assumed that was the secret way of him letting it be known he was here because the door opened wide revealing a big ass Mexican nigga.

This Nigga was definitely eating good. All the rice and beans ya' heard me. He pointed to the sitting area without saying a word and neither did we. He didn't even greet us this Nigga was rude as fuck. As soon as boss opened his mouth, Emilio was shutting him down. He didn't even let the man get a syllable in.

"Don't say a motherfucking word until i give y'all permission, understood?" he asked in his thick accent. We both slowly nodded our heads at the same time.

"Good. Now i am really saddened by the fact that you walked in here empty handed. I should kill your ass right now for coming into a business meeting with no guap ,however, I heard of your misfortune. Where's Aleyah? You may speak."

"Aleyah is no longer apart of this crew. I chosen a trusted soldier to rule as my right hand alongside me for now. This is Twali." This is the first time Emilio even acknowledged me and I just sent him a head nod in which he returned.

"Good. I did not care for Aleyah. I have a proposal for you two. I would like to gift you fifty of my best soldiers on the condition that when they come you find them homes until they can afford their own. They are trained and Will give their life for you and your men. My proposal is that in exchange for your loyalty and business I'm going to give you ten thousand bricks of coca negra for a hundred a brick. That's a million by the way. I'm severely discounting my product for you, but I know of your circumstances and we are friends before business partners. However, if you do not agree to my proposal all business ties will be cut. In exchange for my product I am to be your only supplier, I'll give you three weeks to get my money. Aleyah is to never rule in your crew, you are to take over your state and you have to triple your order next shipment. If you cannot fulfill all that I've asked of you, you will pay with your life. Think long and hard on this deal." he said while staring into our eyes with his hand outstretched. Shiiid, this deal sounded hella straight to me.

If Zavier didnt take it I would. "I accept your proposal,however, it's contingent on you killing Aleyah" Zavier said while extending his hand.

When I heard that shit my eyes bulged.Out of my head when he said that. I knew he was on some straight payback shit now.

What fucked me up even more was when Emilio said ," deal, but I won't tell you when."

We all shook hands and ironed out the rest of the details to our arrangement and parted ways. The fifty Niggas he was sending us were supposed to be on their plane tomorrow morning from Mexico and our drugs would be here by the end of the week.

I walked out feeling like we couldn't be touched. We had literally just got the best news. We were ready to reclaim our streets and our first plan of action would be gathering all of our old soldiers and reconditioning them for the arrival of their new brothers.
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