FALLEN DYNASTIES: THE MISPLACED MAN BOOK 3 by Nick James

FALLEN DYNASTIES: THE MISPLACED MAN BOOK 3 by Nick James

Author:Nick James [James, Nick]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-05T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter 17

Freddie Loo

Finally, I got to relax. It had been a tough time getting the new boys from the home country up to speed. The work was quite easy: punch him, kill him, take this parcel here – oh, and don’t get caught or fuck up. My job was nearly done. Anybody involved with the Shimmering Dreams hit was to disappear, even if they just carried a bag, they were to get hit. All except the boss.

I only had two more employees to get. One who organised the original gun sale which had gone wrong (armed police raid) and the other who had sorted out the modified vehicle. But my major pain in the arse was the fat copper, Thompson; he had gone to ground. Two of the men assigned to help me, may they rest in peace, lost him in a strip club, of all things. Who knew someone that fat could lose them?

Through the local contact, I had found the two missing employees, one in a place called Battersea. So I do a search on the Internet, but all I get is stuff about a dog’s home. These British are crazy. But the boss man put the word out, and he’s now been located. But not the other idiot. Instead of running to a neutral address or leaving the country, he went to his mum’s house in Barking. But the old man wants it done, so ‘Bye, bye, Mum’.

I decided to take the day off and relax before heading off to Battersea. Although, on my day off I still had to work hard. Who knew trying to get the knickers off the Russian barmaid, Adrianna, at the Dragon casino would be so difficult? So, after four hours of flirting, three bottles of champagne and then finally £100 in her pocket, she agreed to a night out.

Yep, a night out. That meant food and drinks first, and in a high-class restaurant. She milked me like a twenty-titted cow. But £500 pounds later I found myself back in my hotel room lying next to a snoring Russian barmaid. But fair play, she gave me a workout, until she lost the plot and started shouting about new shoes she was owed, then passed out.

I lay there alongside a bare-arsed barmaid with the noise of London constantly coming through the window, but then again it was better than being alone. Hopefully she would wake up in a better mood, but knowing my luck she wouldn’t.

Home was beckoning me. Rumour was that a cousin of a boss was killed in a suspicious accident, and they wanted me home to help with security for the funeral. But I needed to finish this job first – like I haven’t got enough to do.

Sleep soon came to claim me as its own son. When the alarm woke me, I turned to my hopefully willing partner, but all I found was my wallet empty and that she had dribbled on the pillow. Fair play, she did tell me that a night with her would cost me, but I didn’t expect this much.



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