"Thats just what happens when your out here, you get Murked." BAKA screamed at a man on the ground his face a was bloodied he had no pulse Dave checked.
"Heres the ting fam Dey don't how lucky they got it. Now that guy will tell his friend. BAKAS out here don't mess count yur blessings and all that."
Dave a stupified. There was no way
Big Joe
would have let this slide. No way he wouldn't have done anything but Dave couldn't
He felt like he was too much a loose cannon. He just killed a man in cold blood. For nothing, he just wanted to teach him something.
"Right guys what are we doing."
"What you saying fam."
"Just like what are we doing, where's the mark what are we doing."
"Reconnaissance fam. He'll be here soon." He nodded to the club in front of them.
"He likes those booths you feel me."
"Hmm, okay."
"You feeeling antsy fam. Want to take a walk with me."
"No no just. I assumed we'd go to his house."
"Don't rush this process man. Don't rush."
And then while he said that Dave saw it. His car pulling up to the club, two black escalades in front and back.
