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Holyshit

Law was of greedy act in this town, what policemen did was sit down in there offices, call for a cup of coffee, and pay a deaf ear to the several crimes around  and to make matters worse, the only station had been shifted to the ends of the town leaving behind what newspapers call
Mobjustice.

"Hey stop, hey stop or else they're going to beat you dead" yelled Shanks to the guy who jumped from the black saloon. He moved swiftly to him as the crowd started beating the man. 

The slender young adult refused to give in and was protecting himself. His body was shaking and he held something in his hand. Why is this young blood in a running? Shanks grabbed  his throat like the wwe superstars do, feet off the ground. he too recieved beats, kicks, whatever from the crowd, they don't bother a life when they here something like a thief.

Shanks had seen the incidence from the start, he held protective of him after he memorised it, at first he pounced at him, but now he could śee it in his eyes, that the man could be innocent, Shanks could see that the man wanted to utter out something.

"Sit down." the crowd shouted grabbing his shoulders to make him sit down. Others are grabbing splits, they might bang the man down.

"Please don't hurt me, he yelled. "name is Jek let me tell you how it started." The dude pleaded.
"They want to"........
 
At that moment the black saloon from which the man had jumped approached with lights off ,tinted glasses, and two men in black suits came out.

"Give that man to us, we have issues with him, we have been looking for him" ordered the taller of the men from the black car.

"Give him to us, and back off this shit". He added.

"Who are you" Asked shanks. "Just get a little closer and test my might"
  
The men didn't reply but instead moved a few feet back and one dailed some digits for a phone call, talked a few words and witout saying any other word they sat back in their car and screw down the road.

"They want to kill me, i know them, they captured me when i was from work and they wanted to kill me while in the car." The man pleaded in assurance.

"Let's alert the police" Shanks suggested. "Steve, give me my phone".
he shouted.

I pulled out his Ericson from my pocket and shove it over to him but before he pressed a digit, immediately a phone was ringing. It's Jek's phone.

Shanks barked a serious one and pushed the drunkard crowd away with his muscular arm.

"Put it on loud" He shouted at Jek and glanced a wild look at the gone wilds, he wants to hear what Jek's call is up for.  "Speak up"

.'.  '. .'

"Hello"

"Do you know what happens when you play with fire? "

"Don't terrify me you coward"

"Let's get this done, get to Broomstick bridge at 5am Mr.Jekson"

"What do you want from me you bastard? "

Only to hear a beep twice and the call was off. These guys are playing some dirty game or so? but he seems to have bulk trouble, Shanks looked furiously as though he could grab that cracky voice crook through the phone line and teach him a lesson but now this little Jek who physically i assume can't even wrestle a kid shoulders down or is he just the Micheal Scofield of now i can see he's already making some gigs, ohh he's not kidding out, something is wrong.

Police siren

"What a hell who then called the police! this is holishit." Said Jek.

"I never thought to come as a DJ and leave with handcuffs dude let's get outta here"

The crowd vanished like its hide and seek, they're allergic to police uniform since most them have questions in there records and unclear identities, you can never find the real natives of this town around the night, its the party animals and bangers from all over it being a highway city but i wonder dudes from islands, its like they move with their tragedies.

"let's get to that phone booth" Shanks said. "Move it professionally"

What the heck is he on now let's just get away, i hate such blunders should i just shout at him and tell him his butt is in trouble? Before i could figure out to move, only to see a cop approaching the booth.

I went on a little closer in pretence but to grasp what was going on.

"What are you trying to do disorderly men?" The cop asked in a low yet serious tone.

"Am, we're making a call" Said both of them as they looked at each other maybe to look for the nearest dearest exit.

"It has been a couple of weeks when these booths are down you mean you have no idea of what is going on around nowadays?" It is like fuel has started dripping down the issues, the freaking cop is insisting.

"The two of you are under arrest and have questions to answer regards the chaos around the block this night hour" Oh my Gash did i just hear of arrest?

"Thank God our government has installed street cams to get the real crap you geeks are doing, now just get out and hands up. It's better you don't give me hard time cause you know i have you engulfed enough" He added. "Just save your heads for tomorrow"

I stand a metres away as i see Shanks and Jek handcuffed. Things are now worse. Let me just disappear from here, its high time i picked up the party Equipment at the square before these in-law officials stagger and order to pack em all. Now Jek and Shanks his Lincon Burrels are arrested, i know Shanks is a fighter, as in hustling situations so I'll have to chase on that sooner after I  what's relieve from this fatigue.

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