Chapter: 22

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Malik

"Bet, so let's get to this shit and get started I'll explain everything once we in my truck." He nod towards his car and we all follow behind.

As we ride in the car Chance starts talking.

"So today Triple A is having an auction. They sale females for profit y'all already know how that sex trafficking shit goes," he waves off. "But I doubt my nieces is up there, they'll most likely be in the back or so... either way we all head there and split up but stay close, don't make shit obvious." He rolls down the window. "Other thing, they check you at the door, but we already got an insider and he'll switch shifts with the security to specifically get us in."

"What if they are up there though Unc?" Shane asks.

Chance takes one glance in the back seat and laughs "then there's about to be a bunch a dead bodies."

It was silent.

"Anyways, there will be a whole bunch of men there. Which means dangerous will be in the cut, yes it's actually dangerous for him to be there but never doubt the notorious Dangerous because he got connects." Very much believable. "We go in, get them and get out. We can't be noticed and if we are get ready to kill with no mercy, and hurry up and get the fuck out cause Red being the nigga that he is plan on burning the place down and whoever is in it, so we'll have approximately 5 minutes after dangerous gives him the say so."

"During that fives minutes gasoline or evidence will be completely obliterated from the scene for no mistakes." He continues.

"If we gotta fight , fight y'all niggas was trained for this position don't be no pussies." He looks briefly at us through the rear view mirror "Triple A will most likely be on the sidelines somewhere," he rubs his chin "but don't worry about him we got it that's our problem, worry about getting y'all cousins and shit."

With that being said the rest of the ride was full of demands.

Once we got there we parked 2 blocks away from the place and began walking to the club. The fact that the nigga rented out a club was beyond me but I guess niggas make shit happen.

As we fake get checked and shit I walk in there with Shane, Brandon, and Caleb. We nod at each other and split up, but not to far. The auction haven't started yet, so I found a spot on the wall in the back where these two guys probably about two years older then me were standing just chopping it up.

"I'm trying to find me a fine bitch to fuck tonight."

"You trying to give the bitch aids?" I look at the nigga that supposedly has aids.

"So what? She ain't got nothing else to live for anyway, they're prostitutes bro they probably already contracted the disease."

The other guy just shook his head.

Fucking nasty ass niggas man.

As I sit here scrolling through Instagram waiting for the show to start I listen on a small conversation.

"Bossman told me that you need to keep an extra eye on one of his new bitches, she doesn't listen so dealing with her may be a little complicated, but if she don't listen don't hesitate to kill her." The guy nods and walks off towards the stage.

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