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  Later on the day

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  Later on the day

"So you how gone hide y'all relationship from ya pops?" Nico asked. We were in the living room smoking,counting money while Mason and Dice went to the church doing surveillance around the perimeter to see an opening to get in for tomorrow night

" I ain't hiding shit." I say as I passed the blunt to him. I rubber band a stack throwing it in the pile with the rest . " Plus it ain't none of his business." I continued. " Right.....but I'm saying, I've been riding with you since we were kids...I know how fucked up he can be." He replied.

"And you know how fucked up I can be, I will end his existence behind Ghen. Speaking of which, did do that thing I asked about?"

" Yeah just arrived today." He says tossing the bottle of black pills to me.  Ever since Charles gave me the task of making sure Ghen  takes the pills, I had to find a way for  the testosterone level in her system to show up high when he tested her. " It took me a min, but I got the formula right, She would only need to take one. "

" This not gone fuck her up in no way shape of form right?" I asked staring at the bottle as my nerves started to rise. " Nah its 75% folic acid which will  heighten her estrogen level, the other 25% is Ashwagandha,Black seed oil and ginger root. All that's gonna do is just raise the testosterone that she already has, but won't create anymore than what is already there....it will balance out." He explained.

I just nodded my head, as long as she takes these he will back off for now. " Thanks bro, for real." I dapped him. " Man we family, I got y'all. That's my lil sis." He chuckled. " Be careful with her bruh." He gave me a half smile which in return I gave him a nod.  Out of all the women I been in my life, Ghen was the one I was determined to not hurt. What I feel for her, I don't feel for nobody else......and that scares me.

I got it bad.......

" Where she at now?" He asked.

"Upstairs sleep." I nodded towards the stairway. " Damn nigga, you move quick." He chuckled passing the blunt back. " Shut up, she was still sleepy from when we left this morning." I straight faced me. " Yeah I ain't gone lie, we left early as shit." He shakes head rubber banding the last stack of money. " 855k." He stated tossing it in the pile. " Where we putting this at?" He asked.

" In the utopia fund." I stated. The Utopia fund was what me and  the boys started when Charles first recruited us. At a young age we knew we didn't want to do this forever, so we decided to make an account where we would put money aside so when the time came.....we would leave. While I was in prison, I planned when I got out that I would work with the last clients that Charles had lined up for us and then disappear with my daughter and crew.

Now with Ghen here, I wanted to make a little bit more because I wasn't leaving her here. " You thought of where we would go?" He asked. " Nah..... the way things going, that the least of our worries. Still gotta deal with Bishop ass and figure out what he wants." I clenched my jaw.

Bishop Ackers .....I wouldn't call him a threat, more like a roach that wouldn't die. He was a senior when  i was in my last year of middle school. Back then he controlled all of East Atlanta and some of the metro area with his product while the Latinos and Natives Americans controlled other parts. During my sophomore year, he got arrested by feds leaving his territory free for grabs which lead to Charles taking interest in it. He had put a few people on the spot letting everybody know he was running shit now. When bishop got out, never once did he step up to Charles. But i knew he felt some type of way. He ended up moving his operation  mainly to the metro area and lithonia. When i went to the pen, i assume he would try his hand in taking the territory back...no movement. So now that i'm out, I'm his number one target......his punk ass brother don't make no better going after mines.....why the fuck with somebody that wants to kill you?


"  Real shit, especially with the new plug we got. We don't him knowing our new meets and shit." he agreed. " Even if he did, Ghen's step dad not going to deal with nobody but us." I stated. " Have ya'll heard back from him?" He asked " Ghen said that he been off the radar but she should from him by next week. And since that on pause right now, we just need a plan for Bishop ass... blind slide him, have him think he got the upper hand. " I continued. " So what you wanna do?"


" I know he's been wanting to meet up.....when we get back, go ahead and tell his minions that we will meet up with him next week." I stated. 

" Malice, We gotta problem bruh." Dice and Mayhem came rushing through the door with a concerned and worried look on his face. " How bad." I sighed  lighting up another blunt. " Real bad, it seems like what is being advertised is really a front." Mayhem says giving me his phone. I looked at the screen to see a picture of certain men that i knew were  in the crime circuit, Russian mob, Haitians and Yakuza clan. " I don't think this is your regular lock down service. This is more like..."


" Crime lord meeting." I finished. I gave his phone back taking a deep breath. This changes everything........this job got more dangerous within less than 24 hours and i was not putting Ghen in the front line of this....the fuck is really going on?

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