For The Love of Money

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Xavier reluctantly rolled down the window. "Where is Fatima man. I know you know and I ain't taking I don't know for an answer." Zyier demanded pointing the gun in Xavier's face. "Get that shit out my face. I was just about to go looking for her. I'm trying to get in contact with Faith now." He said holding up his phone so Zyier could see. "Man I was supposed to meet her last night and she ain't never show up. I got a major drop happening in a hour and she ain't nowhere to be found." Zyier said lowering his gun. "Look man, if you find Fatima, let her know I'm sorry bruh. I been acting like a total ass to her. Faith ain't shit dawg. I don't deserve Fatima." "You right. You don't." Xavier said rolling up his window and pulling out of the driveway. Zyier stepped back and watched him leave. "I should have shot his bitch ass." He said getting into his Camaro and going to prepare for this drop he had coming.

Zyier pulled up to the warehouse and got out, opening the trunk. He pulled out three duffle bags and sat them on the ground. Marcello had trusted him with this drop and he was gonna make sure that the shit was successful! He grabbed the bags and looked around to make sure nobody was watching him, and walked inside the abandoned building. "Anybody here?" He asked sitting the drugs down on the ground. "Yeah I'm here." Some African dude walked in from a door on the right with three big dudes walking behind him. Each carrying a bag. "You got the stuff?" He asked looking at Zyier. "You got the money?" Zyier asked back. The African signaled to one of his guys to check the bags and make sure everything was everything. He nodded and they exchanged bags. They took the drugs and Zyier grabbed the bags of money. "Send Marcello my love." The African said and Zyier nodded and walked out of the warehouse. "FBI! Stop where you are! Hands up!" Zyier instantly broke out in a run dropping the bags in the bushes. The African walked out of the building and took the wire off laughing as some of the agents went running behind the boy. The office had received a tip that a major drug transaction was going to take place. "Where's the drugs?" Special agent Daniels walked up to Special agent Lee and asked. He pointed inside the warehouse as he took off the dashiki and handed it to his partner. Daniels walked back inside and came right out with the bags of dope. Other agents walked back with a handcuffed Zyier. "What you did with the money?" Daniels asked him. Zyier said nothing as they placed him in the back of the squad car.