Born in the Grave 2: the Resurrection Good vs. Evil by Self Made Tay

Author:Self Made Tay [Tay, Self Made]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lock Down Publications
Published: 2022-11-15T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 38: Flex the Establishment

Scene: The Meeting Place

I still held all the keys to the main doors in the hood. Wether niggas liked it or not, I was still the landlord out of this bitch. They would have to respect that fact or get laid flat. I would not hesitate to pop any opp who attempted to oppose my will. Everything was mine for the taken. I was more than willing to go and get it.

The time had come for me to arrive at the meeting spot. As I spoke, I was pulling up right now. You know I’m on some super top-secret shit, so I refuse to let you know the exact location. All I can say was that it was a warehouse. The wildly impractical part is that it wasn’t even abandoned. Damn near fully occupied. At first, I thought, set up until I realized that by now I had Lil Shawty in too deep. Besides, if this bitch was planning to set me up, before I die, I’ll make sure to put a bullet in that bitch’s head.

I pulled around the back of the warehouse where there was almost little to no traffic at all. Lil Shawty stood alone outside of an open garage door. She spotted me, waved me over, and disappeared into the garage. I drove my car into the space almost as soon as the door was sliding closed from top to bottom. It’s all or nothing now I guess. Light gave the darkness of the garage a place to hide. In addition to that, it provided a vision for my eyes to see that the garage was set up like some type of office. It had cubicles, computers, an office desk, a dry board, maps of the city, pictures of police officers and all types of other shit.

“Hey Daddy.” Lil Shawty greeted, always flirting. “You like?”

“Yeah. I’m feeling da determination. But wats all dis shit fo? And who da fuck is he?” He was a short darky looking nigga with glasses. He sat behind one of the desks which looked to me like the main one.

“He is part of the team. Our computer tech and operator. He is in control of tracking all patrol cars. Catching codes and dispatch and alerting us of all crimes that are reported throughout da city.”

“Throughout da city?”

“Yeah crazy. Wat you think, we gone go dis hard and not go all da way. Come here.” She ordered me over to the side of whoever the fuck he was. “One,” she said to … He. “Show me.”

“One?” I questioned in puzzlement.

“Yeah. He’s one and she’s two.” Lil Shawty pointed to the policewoman who I recognized as the driver from earlier. I had already seen how sexy her face was. She had this pretty ratchet look. The popping bubble gum type, which she was doing now. Seeing the body that matched the beauty had my mind all off the business at hand. I ain’t care that she was 12. If I could fuck one police bitch, I could fuck two.

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