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“Bet you focused on the whores, huh?” Mav asked with a snort
Enough of this shit He was being serious and they needed to see it that way “No, Mav, I fucking didn’t But I did learn how they’re shipping weapons, and I got invited to join their operation I know exactly how and when they’re getting their guns out of here And I have an idea of hoe can fuck with their business Make them lose tens of thousands Maybe if we can make this area see any of us”
The chapel fell silent as the gazes on him shifted from tolerant to respectful Copper rubbed his beard “Telladmiration
“They ith a shipping company called Cranston based in Knoxville Mondays and Thursdays, they take a supply of weapons to Knoxville where they’re all divided up between a nu deliveries up and down the east coast They’re looking for a new shipping company Squirt said this one has been unreliable and they’re losing money”
“He say where they get the guns?” Zach asked
Screw shook his head “No But if I had to ht now I’ht a shit ton of weapons back with theone those feeeks Now they have product to unload and need to move it”
Jigsaw leaned forward, resting on his elbows, fully engaged “So what’re you thinking? Intercept them on the way to Knoxville?”
“We could, but then they’d knoas us, or at least highly suspect it I’ co a finger on the table as he spoke “Weapons get loaded onto the trucks Monday and Thursday nights They go out Tuesday and Friday et our asses in there after the trucks are loaded Steal the guns, maybe some other shit too so it doesn’t look so deliberate It’s fucking Knoxville A city I doubt they’ll connect it back to us here in Townsend”
“Could work,” LJ piped up “We fuck up their transport enough times, they’ll lose a shit ton of cash Could crumble the club or drive ’em away”
“It’ll be hard to do more than once They’ll beef up security after one hit” Mav owned a PI company and was soet around cas”
“What if we get someone on the inside? Someone hired as a driver They could discreetly fuck up some trucks Another way to delay orunder the table