BGSB
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"Send me a pic if I can find something on him," Jonathan asked Spark, While he was on call he sent him the picture via iMessage.
"Seen, one more thing spark" Jon trailed off.
"Do you have any idea who is going to be the next capo?" He asked the question, Spark hesitated for a while he hadn't thought about that position or being promoted one day, he's okay where he is if not for the product shortage Sparky doesn't care about being special or interested in a title.
"I dunno," he said
"You and biebie are close after all she's the boss's wife I won't be surprised if she nominates you for the next capo that was held by your boss who is now the cartel" Spark chuckles.
"Seriously Jon I haven't thought about this and not in the middle of losing over one million dollars in gunfires we shouldn't be talking about this not right now" Spark initiated.
"Yes you're right we shouldn't talk about it is bad timing, I will see what I can find on the enemy I will be in the soundproof sooner.....and I'm sorry for your men spark, Hang in there" he extended a kind gesture toward spark as he hangs up.
Spark two boys helped take the enemy from the back of the booth through the back from garage into the building, his wound wasn't attended to his blood stained the rug in the back of the booth.
"Ensure my car is washed not a single of blood should be traced..,,, and he better be talking" Spark shut it heading inside.
The enemy kept repeating the same story that they weren't in any gangs but armed robbers who stole shipments and sold them cheaper on the street, he wasn't begging for his life because there was no chance they would let him go except leverage which he has none, few of spark men died during this crossfire which wasn't part of the plan but things escalated and got out of their control.
They have been stealing products without being caught for over two weeks now, They fired first before the mafia gang retaliated, and their guns were far better in a modern model releasing bullets fast and rapidly.
"I have seen this make before, the tribes" Spark asked after peeling the right side of his face with a pocket knife, he was bleeding and the carpet was dissolving.