The Streets Bleed Murder Box Set by Jerry Jackson

Author:Jerry Jackson [Jackson, Jerry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lock Down Publications
Published: 2017-08-08T04:00:00+00:00

Not even ten minutes later, Bam got a call from Monkey.

“Yo, son, where you niggas at? I thought y’all ran off with that lil’ shit.” Bam tried to sound normal even though he was boiling on the inside. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on Monkey and to get this shit over with Gangsta.

“Yeah, we got half of it knocked out already. Fuck all that, though. I know where this nigga Gangsta is hiding out. Me and Step been watching him all day.”

“Oh, word?”

“Hell yeah. So what’s up? How do you want to play this shit?” Monkey asked.

“I’m pulling up to where you at right now, son. Is y’all still posted where this nigga at?”

“Yeah, I’m about to text you the address,” Monkey replied, then they hung up. Bam made a call to order up a team of gunners. He rode shotgun with Pam next to him. He held the pistol down between his legs, waiting on her to try anything.

The text came through. It was an address on Hollywood Road. When Bam saw it, he just laughed and gave his driver directions to get there. So he wants war, huh? Bam thought and laughed again. Gangsta wasn’t ready to take it there. He called Trina.

“Daddy,” she instantly picked up.

“Yo, ma. I need you to call your wild-ass cousins. Tell them I need me a couple of shooters, and check on your dresser. I left you some instructions to handle for me,” Bam said to his rider.

“Ok, Daddy. I got it, but is everything alright?” Trina had never seen him call for niggas who weren’t part of his team, so it was strange that he told her to get her people involved. She knew Bam and knew that some major stuff was going down, and she wanted to be there for her nigga as she always was.

“Yeah, shorty, everything lovely,” Bam lied, and she instantly peeped it, but said nothing about it.

The first place Bam stopped was on Simpson when he made it to the west side. He had a team of gunners from the bluff who were somewhat linked up with Lucky. Bam was certified to use them at his will when he needed the help. The driver pulled his Benz up into a dirty yard with too many cars packed on the property. Bam was out of the Benz as soon as it stopped. There were at least twelve niggas in the yard, none loyal to Bam, but one guy named Killer was a Blood member, and every other dude in the yard was a Blood who was loyal to Killer. Bam dapped him up as they bumped shoulders.

“So, tell me what’s going on, dog?” Killer asked.

“Yo, son, a nigga just clapped my babymama and her whole family down in Miami. I got beef with this fuck-nigga over here on Hollywood Road who is behind this Miami hit. I underestimated him once already, so I’m not trying to play with this nigga again, son,” Bam explained, then went on to tell Killer about Monkey and what he was trying to do.

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