Jaune Arc The Criminal

Part 15: First Sell.

Third Person P.O.V

It was in the middle of the day we see Jaune standing outside his Counterfeit Cash Factory, waiting for the workers to load up the four bikes with the product. Jaune was about to pull out a cigarette until a human male by the name of Nick came over.

"Hey, boss everything is all loaded up and ready to go," Nick said as he was wearing a jacket with a pair of black jeans and combat boots with a motorcycle helmet.

"Alright, let's move it people," Jaune as he was wearing a leather jacket with blue jeans, combat boots, a pair of leather gloves, and also a motorcycle helmet.

When Jaune said as he and the others jumped on the bikes and began driving towards the location. The location wasn't far but not close either since it was at the docks where a truck would be waiting for them. They couldn't either afford to mess up either since it was six hundred and fifty thousand lien on the line, and LJT would get seventy-five thousand to keep the cops away from them.

First Person P.O.V

After ten minutes or so of driving, I heard one of the riders behind us tell us that we were followed through a headset system that was in the helmet. After thinking about what to do about them, I told the rest of the riders to head towards the poor section of Los Santos to get rid of our followers. After driving towards the poor section and towards an old factory were got off our bikes and hid behind some steel pipes and other covers we could find.

A couple of seconds later, the followers turned in, and it was around six people. So I slowly pulled out an AP pistol loaded with ice dust and aimed at one of their heads and pulled the trigger.

"WHAT THE FU-" I heard another one speak before getting shot through the heart by one of my guys.

And after that, it turned out into a gunfight but ended quickly since they weren't prepared to be ambushed. After the last person got killed, I walked up to them and saw that they were part of the Lost Mc gang.

"It was those fucking Lost Mc boys," I heard one of the riders say and some other grunting in response and spitting on the corpses.

"Calm down, and get ready to mount up again we still have a shipment to deliver," I told them all, and they did as they were told.

After a while, we finally managed to get to the docks and parked the bikes in the trucks, and it took off. Then one minute later, I got a notification on my scroll.

650 thousend transfred from unkown

After getting the money. I sent seventy-five thousand for keeping the cops away and dealing with the bodies we left behind. Then I called up Ricky.

"What's up boss?"

"Fucking some lost mc members followed"

"Oh shit, you alright boss?"

"I'm fine, but I want you to recruit some more loyal men and get weapons ready since I wanna show these lost mc boys to not fuck with us," I told him with venom in my voice.

"I'll be right on it boss, see you soon,"

"Good," I said to him before hanging up and walking to the car that was stashed here. When I jumped in the back seat of the car, and the driver wondered where I wanted to go, I told him to drop me off at Juniors. When he dropped me off, I walked inside and spotted Juinor at the bar.

"Hello kid, how are you doing?" He asked as I ordered a bottle of rum.

"Doing good, been doing all kind of things,"

"For example, your business?"

"Wait, how do you know that?" I asked, wondering how he managed to find out since I haven't told anyone other than Lester.

"I got my ways but don't worry, I won't do anything about it, but I gotta warn out about the lost MC,"

"What about them?"

"Heard from some people they are planning on attacking your business," He told me as he handed me a couple of pictures of them scouting out my factory and clubhouse.

"Thanks for the information. What do I owe you?" I asked him while being glad I told Ricky to recruit more men and fix more weaponry.

"Because of you, ten thousand lien will do fine" All I did was grunt in response and transfer the amount through the scroll. After that, I went back to drinking my rum until the twins came over and wanted to have a good time in the VIP section of the club.

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And done, sorry it took so long to get it out.