All Eyes on Gunz 3 by Warren Holloway

Author:Warren Holloway [Holloway, Warren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781947340299
Publisher: Good2go Publishing
Published: 2018-12-13T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

MEANWHILE BACK IN Miami, Geez and Little D were on their way to Tre’s crib to take care of business. As they approached the crib, they noticed four H2 Hummers parked out front side by side.

“Yo, D, ain’t that Tony’s people in them trucks?” Geez asked while eyeing the trucks to see if anyone was inside of them. Nothing.

“Yo, nobody is in there,” Little D said. “They in Tre’s crib. Where else could they be?” he said while knocking on the door.

Trina came to the door with a look that meant something was wrong; but before they could react, Tony’s goons came into view. Little D and Geez already had their guns aimed at the niggas thinking that something was wrong with Tre since they did not see him.

“What the fuck is going on, fool?” Little D blurted out while gripping his Glock 40mm.

“Yo, Tre, you up in there?” Geez asked, trying to look past the big Latino.

“Tranquillo, amigos. Jefe wants to talk to you guys about Tommy. This isn’t about gunplay. If it was, you would already have been dealt with.”

They didn’t trust the Spanish niggas, plus they still didn’t see Tre.

“If everything is good, where’s my nigga Tre at?”

“He’s right here, mi amigo,” the goon said, stepping aside and allowing Tre to exit the crib, all ready to meet Tony.

“I’m good, y’all. Plus, if there was beef, you know my hood ain’t gonna let these niggas roll up in here like that.”

The goons looked on at Tre, not liking what he said. But they did see many young thugs in the hood standing by strapped and ready to protect all the movement of drugs and money being made.

They all got into the Hummers ready to meet the boss. Tony awaited their arrival on the other side of the city at one of his many warehouses used for his import and export business.

When they finally arrived at the warehouse, they entered with Tony’s goons right behind them. They saw Tony sitting at a table in the middle of the warehouse with two twin-looking Latinas, both of whom had bleached-blonde hair, baby-blue eyes, light skin, and perky breasts and were wearing sky-blue, tight dresses by DKNY that hugged every curve. Just like everyone else, the ladies were strapped with twin .380s and ready to roll. Tony remained calm with all of his power and protection as the young, street, thugged-out drug dealers approached him. He got straight to the point as each of them stood in front of the table.

“How did my friend Tommy get made?”

“I think it’s that bitch he got the kids with. She called me saying that her son got hit by a car. I called Tommy and told him. He was in New York. He came down to be greeted with that shit. I wanted to help him, but there was too many of them Fed boys,” Geez explained.

“What’s her name?” Tony calmly asked while fondling his Cuban cigar between his fingers.

“Shari is her first name.

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