Chapter TwentyFive

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Downtown
Mase Carter

Hello, this Candace Brown reporting to you live from downtown, It seems to be a shooting going on at this very moment involving a local gang. I'm getting word the bodies seem to be of a man and woman. Both victims have been reported dead.  Details at 11! Back to you Roger."

I hopped out my chair and called a Code Fire alert to let everybody know it was wartime,which means bring nothing, but guns and a no mercy mentality. As we all loaded up in four trucks, my adrenaline started to rushing and I was itching to put some bullets through Zavier's head.

"Boss! You alright?" One of the member said while pointing to my hands shaking.

" One of your brothers just got shot and could be dead! I know it was Moe who got shot up. How you feel now ?" I said while letting that shit sink into his head.

He just sat back and took the safety off his gun. I stayed quiet until we got to Downtown and I told everybody where to post up at. We blocked all entrance ways ,so no one could escape when we let these bullets rip.

We listened out for awhile and it sounded like no one was close so I sent out the signal to my soldiers to go in shooting. I didn't want to hear no talking and I knew for sure something was wrong, but that's what happens when you go into something with out a full plan. So I started shooting before bullets got at us first.  Bullets were flying from left to right.

It was so much shit going on that you could only be worried about yourself. I had already killed about 5 Niggas when I walked into the main area and 2 of them were my own soldiers. The Niggas had thrown down smoke bombs so I couldn't tell who from who and this shit was irking my Damn nerves.

Uptown
Zavier Jackson

Those Niggas thought they were gone catch me and my team slipping. Ha! Wrong. Every since I had promoted Twali that Nigga had been hard on staying alert and the mexican Niggas were loyal as fuck.  So while we were all kicking back in our warehouse and Twali said some shit was about to go down in like three minutes.

What those downtown punks didn't know was that we had motion detectors so we were alert. Our Niggas got to moving into position and cut all the lights. We had already worked out a plan and practiced it so much that I been dreaming about the shit.

Twali and I threw out the smoke bombs and everyone walked downstairs into the basement which was only accessible by moving boards out the floor. Our plan was simple we would leave and let them kill their own while we watched the shit like it was a Call of Duty game.

There were automatic guns set up on the second level that would keep firing until all of the bullets were gone and there were plenty. After 5 minutes of being in the basement we were going to all run out and leave after we boarded up the doors. The bomb that I dropped in the warehouse was set to go off in six minutes.

I ain't never seen Niggas move so fast but every second counts. We all raced away and by the time the bomb went off we were halfway down the road. You could feel the groundshaking. I'm so happy we had already moved our shit in my other warehouse. It was newer and bigger. As I looked in my rear view I saw a few burning bodies running out. I had never seen so many men on fire before.

The fact that my team all got away just goes to show how hard me and my Niggas go. Fuck catching us slipping, nigga we always got our shoes tied and then fucking slip resistant shoes on. Who gone fall?

Not the uptown empire!

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