Jaune Arc The Criminal

Part 13: The MC Business

Jaune POV:

As I pulled up to the old factory after getting a called about some kinda Bussines Lester has been working, I headed up the stairs into his office, where he was waiting leaning on his cane waiting for me.

"Hey Lester, what is this business you were working on?" I asked him while taking a seat on the couch.

"Hi, and it's not exactly me, it's an old friend of mine who wondered if you were interested in the mc business," He told me.

"Mc business, you mean those biker gangs who drive on motorcycles and think they can do whatever they want?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, kinda and, this would not exactly be a biker gang if you don't want to,"

"Okay, so could I use it, for example, a cover to protect me from other biker gangs?" I asked him while thinking of ways to earn money off this.

"Pretty much, if you get some loyal people to work for you and look like bikers while you work in the shadows as the true boss,"

"Huh, by the way, who is your friend, I'm quite interested in his offer,"

"He is called LJT, I'll give you his scroll number since that is the only way to contact him since he doesn't like to be seen," He told me as he handed me a piece of paper with a number on it.

"Thanks a lot, and also could you set up some kinda quick robbery since starting a business could cost a lot, and I would like to have some money left,"

"Yea, I got something planned for you, it's an armoury truck which will be driving around one and a half million lien,"

"Fuck are you sure, the last one didn't go as planned," I asked him not wanting to face a team of huntsmen again.

"Don't worry, you will be going a different approach this time without having to face huntsmen,"

"Right, what's the plan then,"

"Simple, you are going to be using a grenade launcher filled with tear gas that you will shot through the driver window while a small truck pulls up behind,"

"And I'm assuming the guards will have to open the doors to escape the gas, and we could easily knock them out and take the money?"

"Yes, and you will be doing this during night time in 1 week," Lester told me as I began walking out of the office.

"Right, I'll call up the crew, see ya, Lester," I told him as I walked to my car and called the rest of the crew on the scroll.

----------Timeskip 1 week-------

Third Person POV:

It was in the middle of the night we see an armoured truck driving the road as a man with a gas mask and armoured vest began walking towards them not far away. When the man got closer, the guards noticed he was carrying a grenade launcher as he lifted it and shooting it through the driver window and releasing tear gas inside.

The guards quickly stopped the armoured truck in front of the unknown person as a small truck pulled up behind them with rifled raised at the guards as they stepped out to escape the gas and then got knocked out.

The Robbers used a blow torch to open the back and began taking everything and then driving off leaving, two unconscious guards on the road.

"And this is what happened just yesterday night as an armoured truck was robbed out of one and a half of million lien, none knows who these people are since they all were wearing gas masks, but if you know anything please call the VPD, this is Lisa Lavender signing off,"

Jaune POV:

"Shit, we forgot the traffic cameras," One of the robbers said as he opened a beer.

"Nothing to worry about Jack, since we were all wearing gas masks, the police don't know shit," Another robber with the name Zack said.

"Yea, yea but, we got our revenge on those fucking trucks," The third robber said with the name Mia.

"Yes, thank fuck there were not any huntsmen there," The fourth robber said with the name Jaune.

"We got just unlucky with the first one Jaune," Zack said as he began smoking weed.

"Right, I gotta go I have a meeting soon, see you around," I told the rest of the crew as I finished my beer and walked out of Zacks house and to my car, as my scroll pinged with a message.

You have a new message from unknown: call me when you get to sandy chores. It said as I stepped into my car and began driving towards sandy shores.

After thirteen minutes of driving, I finally got too sandy shores and parked in front of an old bar and called up the number I had gained from Lester.

"Hello, this is LJT speaking. Anything could I possibly do for you?" the voice said.

"Names Jaune, that friend of Lester you wanted to talk too" I answered

"Ah right you, so you wanna start an mc business right?"

"Yes, Lester told me you could help,"

"Oh, I could help, first you need to buy a clubhouse, and lucky you, I got one ready for you, and all you need to is transfer the money to me,"

Fuck..but he is a friend of Lester he should be okay. I thought before answering again, "You better not try not to scam me, and if you do, I will fucking find you and slit your throat,"

"Calm down, I would not scam you,"

"You better, and I'll transfer the fucking money, just wait a minute," I told him as I transferred two hundred thousand lien to his account.

Money transferred to unknown.

"There, you happy?" I asked him.

"Most definitely, and I'll send you the address of the clubhouse,"

And a minute or two later, I got the message with an address, and I drove towards it. It was an old clubhouse that looked like it has been there for a long time. As I went inside, it was filled with posters of naked women on the walls, a bar, a couch, a meeting room, and my own little office with a bed, a locker, and a table with a laptop on it.

You got a new message from LJT: Just use the laptop and the road network I have set up for you to buy whatever illegal mc business you want.

So I did as the message told and opened the laptop and went on the network he had set up and bought a Counterfeit Cash Factory for four hundred thousand lien.

Message from LJT: So you bought your personal mc business and, now you gotta go and hire some loyal men to make your cash and of course get the supplies for it, don't worry, I have the supplies already ready for you, but you gotta get some loyal men by yourself though. Good luck.

Fuck where I'm I going to find loyal men who won't try to steal for me. I thought before remembering when I began my criminal life I saved a couple of faunses from racists so might be able to use them, so I quickly called them up and sure as hell, they were grateful to manage to get a job, even if it was illegal.

So now I got workers who will turn the supplies in the product and then sell it to various customers, and all I gotta do is make sure everything runs smoothly while planning for more heists in the future. I thought before walking out of the club and to my car to drive home. 

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