Chapter 15: Bullets at Pointe 59

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Pointe 59 was the next nightclub on the list, it was much classier than the Broken Lounge and had better taste in the décor, liquor, and people, since the crowd was large, more people could possibly look for the target so the four of them decided to separate and ask around the club to see if they can find Mr. Big.

"Excuse us but have you heard of someone named Mr. Big?" Regina asked a woman dressed in a tight leather dress.

"That bastard just left me a few minutes ago, he says he has to set up to ambush some other club for his deposits." The woman replied sipping her drink. "But I suggest you be careful he's looking for someone special. The woman smirked as she left the bar and returned to a tall man that Michael assumed that he was her pimp.

"Come on let's go." Regina ushered as she and the others made their way to the exit until a few gunshots ranged out that sent the crowd into a panic, more gunshots ranged out as more and more bodies fell to the ground, some wounded and others dead. The four of them scrambled out of the club avoiding multiple bullets heading their way.

"What's going on, why are they shooting at us?" Felicia asked frantically as she fumbled with her car keys to open to door.

"I don't know but I know they work for Mr. Big." Nero exclaimed as he stared at the flashes of the machine guns inside of the club.

Finally, Felicia got a grip on car keys and opened the door, as the four of them quickly piled in the car and drove off as Mr. Big's gangsters ran outside and fired at the car, out of sight the four of them calmed down as they planned their next stop.

"I guess that girl was one of Mr. Big's girlfriend's or associates, she must have signaled the others in the club to come after of us." Regina sighed in defeat only to have Michael give her a reassuring squeeze.

"How did they know about our plan? we were being as discreet as possible." Felicia questioned as she tightened her grip on the steering wheel, "I don't know but I do know that we need to be even more careful when we're at Club 30, there's no telling that how many of Mr. Big's gangsters might be there." Nero warned as he rubbed his forehead.

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