After around an hour Skylon saw David walk out followed by a man in a complete white suit with sunglasses on, and next to him was Bryan. Skylon clenched his hands as Bryan looked at David with a glare, David challenged him before Matthew interfered. They talked for a bit more before David got into his car and turned it on, he looked at his phone and shot Skylon a text.
Dude! Fucking Bryan is his son!
I know. I looked it up on police records.
Well if you go in there you gotta look different, in case you get caught.
I'm not cutting my hair, or shaving my beard. If I get caught I'm taking as much as I can and taking the GTR.
A white van drove behind them and honked their horn before David pulled out and followed him out of the parking lot, followed by a blue GTR, Skylon waited a bit before pulling after them.
They drove for a few minutes before pulling into a neighborhood, Skylon drove past the gates and down another street before parking the car and turning it off. He grabbed a gun out of the glove box and pulled on a SWAT mask, he jumped out of the car and ran to the fence. He jumped over it as it was fairly short and sprinted through peoples back yards until he saw the cars in a driveway and the GTR pulling into a huge garage.
The house was a big victorian style place with red shingles and tan stone walls, the garage was huge and had many cars in it. Now including his. He noticed that the garage had two ways in, the huge door and a door that led to a small path that went across gravel and water before getting to the side of the house. He noticed Bryan was walking out of the garage and the door was closing, he sprinted across the yard and slid under the door catching himself on the back of his car.
Bryan turned around as he thought he heard something.
David followed the men into their home and looked around in amazement, "Wow. This is a nice place, what is it you said you did again Mr. Guam?"
Matthew turned to look at David and smiled, "Well...what do you think?"
David swallowed, "Um, I'd have to guess like. You own a bunch of properties that you rent?"
Matthew chuckled, "Good guess, but I can tell you're lying. You think that I sell drugs, and you'd be right. Hell! If you looked in any one of these drawers you'd find some!" He laughed. Bryan glared at him and hit his shoulder.
"The fuck dad? We can't trust this guy."
"Oh? And how do you know him? Have you been out street racing again? I told you that no matter how fast you drive you can't drug run! It's too risky, if you get caught then they'll look into your records and find that you lead to me, and I lead to the drugs. Last warning, stop doing illegal stuff."
David watched the whole thing with a blank face but inside he was nervous, he had to tell Skylon. But how?
He raised his hand a bit, "Hey uh, I just ate and we had a couple of drinks in the club. Do you have a bathroom I could use? If you don't mind."
Matthew nodded and pointed to a door, David thanked him and walked into the room and locked the door. He quickly texted Skylon.
He said he has drugs all around the house and that he runs the cartel!
That was fucking easy
Yeah, but you know what I'm thinking?
What?
We wait this out, let them pay me and then turn them in.
No way, take too long and it's risky. Go to the meeting and keep them distracted, I'm going to get some pics.
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The Furious and The Fast
ActionTwo street racers are known around their small city as being the best, but when introduced to some braggy rich kid their lives take an unexpected and ridiculously fast turn. (This story will most likely be a part of a series and is obviously based o...