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Chapter 3 - Consequence Part 3

3 Days later: Chicago streets

"Seriously you didn't have to drive me all the way out here" Nancy the journalist said after an intense ride in a mustang hellcat, which was quite the experience...

"Ey listen I wanted too, plus I like you...so don't sweat it, have a good night" Tyrone replied without averting his eyes from her, then unlocked the doors so she could leave, "If that's the case, thank you for the ride...I really appreciate it" she gave him a tempting smile than swiftly stepped out of the car before rushing over to the otherside of the street...Tyrone opened a packet of cigarettes and smoked one as he watched the journalist hurriedly and fearfully trying to unlock her door....

She finally got inside her small crib and shut the curtains, by now Tyrone was halfway through his smoke as he reved his engine before speeding of....

Another sunny morning as people went about their day oblivious to things about to happen today, A man in a Gucci tracksuit and a bust down AMP diamond watch with diamond grill in his mouth walked into a mall, he strode confidently like he owned the place, his aura of Dominance and fearlessness caught most of bywalkers attention, he ignored all the stares and continued his confident stride towards an elevator

Choosing the 3rd floor the elevator ascended and he stepped out and went straight into a Chinese restaurant heading straight into the kitchen....past the many busy chefs and steaming stoves, a large steel door guarded by two Big and muscular Asian men was visible, the Asian tough guys stepped aside as they opened the door for him...he gave them a nod and walked inside...

Upon entering one could see 20 plus half naked females scaling and sorting out some white powder into large bags as another Asian looking man in a black suit and a scar across his cheek monitored everything like the real boss here, the man walked across these females before pulling out a pocket knife and scoping a bit of cocaine then sniffing it, obviously this was to test the quality of the product....

He looked stoned as he tried to focus on why he came here, "Fuck, that shits good.." he muttered as he approached the Asian man....

They fist pumped each other and immediately started some pep talk for a few minutes. "–Bro usually Asian women are way more feminine and loyal than those out here in the west, on top of that I've been looking at these cosplay bitches and they got mad tits" He had a British accent which was odd for his style...

"I couldn't care less, overall I prefer Korean hoes, enough about women, tell me why you're here" The Asian man with a deep voice yet horse, replied with irritation...

"Look man....boss sent me to–Fuck....the boss sent me, i dont know what this about but we gotta roll out, and chop (Shoot) someone down...." He even struggled to talk as the cocaine was getting to him, the Asian man although angered at his stupidity still understood what he said, he grabbed his glock 19 and tucked it under his white shirt hidden in his suit then told every female present to pack up and get out....

In an abandoned factory inside an empty machinery section 80+ plus guys all armed and dangerous could be seen as they all spoke amongst each other wondering why they were taken away from their duties, some of these man appeared as young as 19 and some were as old as 60....they were all part of a gang, a feared and respected gang....

They were all shooters, assassins, runners, dealers, scouters and even the most trusted high rankings members who controlled different districts and areas for a drug lord....at the front of everyone here present stood an old man in casual clothing, he looked like he was in his 80s but held a gold cane while another man in a suit supported him....

This guy was the Gang boss Tyrone spoke to in the saloon, and he had a big frown on his face.....

By now word about what Tyrone did at the Eve night club had already spread like wildfire, rumors were brooming of an upcoming gang fight which would cause alot of violence and damage Chicago's economy, the community of a homes for normal citizens were vigilant and fearful than ever, a reminder of the incident when a gang shoot out toke place near a school of primary kids, 7 of them were caught in the cross fire, and unfortunately died on the spot....

The police launched a massive operation against gangs which was unsuccessful till this day, which damaged the reliability of law enforcement, and now some citizens carry their own self defense weapons since they deem the police useless...

In an ordinary kindergarden playground, kids as young as 3 could be seen playing around and enjoying themselves while other fought for toys and played with the soil....during this ordeal a man stood outside the fence as he smoked a cigarette, he wore a Nike tracksuit with Nike sneakers...carefully observing the little 5 year old girl kicking sand in the Sandbox....this was none other than Tyrone and he came here to check up on his daughter, the daughter he wasn't even allowed to be 5 meters around....he blew his last puff than tossed the cigarette onto the ground, before stomping on it....he checked the time on his phone than Sighed....

Walking across the street slowly as if he wasn't in a hurry he approached a Black range rover....he stepped in the back seat of the car and shut the door, a man on the drivers seat started the engine

"You good man" the driver asked, this was one of Tyrones friends but mostly associate....Tyrone yawned and pulled out his medical pills

"I'm good bro, take me to the hub...we need to get something there" He replied without even looking at the driver...he dialed a number on his phone and made the call, Surprisingly the person being called answered pretty quickly....

"What you got for me...his wife at the mall.....you sure, don't fuckin play with me man....OK much love, and stay safe out there...right"

He hanged up after a short discussion, "Change of plans, we're going to the local mall, you got your piece with you" Tyrone asked his buddy who in turn silently pulled out his glock 19, seeing this Tyrone did the exact same wiping out his Glock 17 as the car sped towards the mall....

The mall:

"I'll take this one and that one please" An seemingly young lady who was actually 32 sat in an expensive clothing shop as she selected the type of clothing she wanted to purchase for the day, and two bulky men stood outside the small fashion store holding multiple bags from different stores, they both wore suits and were on high alert...

"Of course miss Johnson, would you like to pay with cash or card" The assistant in the store asked as she picked up the clothes she selected, her respect and fear for this lady was visible as she knew who she's associated with

"Cash obviously sweetheart, now make it quick I have somewhere to be" she announced as another bodyguard who was less bulky opened a small Polo bag and pulled out thousands of dollars rapped in elastic bands....when she scanned all the clothes the total billing was [$89 000]....

The money was placed on the counter and she packed everything in a bag...

Finally exiting the mall with so many purchased items they walked towards a rolls Royce parked right by the entrance of the mall....the chauffer watched as they stashed them in the trunk and entered the car, he stared the engine and drove of...

After a 3min drive on the main road the car stopped by a red light patiently, then the light turned green as he continued driving...

BAM!!