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“I’ll m-meet you out f-front,” I informed

Ky left me alone and Imy Uzis, my 9onna carve up a few fkers with these, leave so smiles

Walking to my black leather chair, I ran men tank still s this sht it to my nose and inhaled deeply before I tucked it into the waistband of my leathers

She would be my talisman

As I entered the yard, a sea of Hangmen on their bikes stared expectantly atforfor me to talk

Ky stepped beside n, I translate?”

I noddedwith a wave of my hand for the hundreds of brothers to quiet All I could hear were crickets All I could see was leather and chrome All I could feel was the python wrapped around my fkin’ throat

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Brothers, y’all have been called here as we’re going to war A new organization, so this club Threatening our na our turf

The Hang on their bike’s seats as Ky spokeThey were pissed Good

The couarded, soe periot aerial shots froo in teams Split into chapters, work our way into the center of the coiven you the entry points and maps

The brothers nodded, assuring me they understood the plan so far

We think there are about two thousand folks living there More than half are women and children Leave them the fk alone This ain’t no Waco massacre… unless, of course, they coo in It’s a blind mission; that’s for fkin’ sure

The Order, as they’re known, trade guns, good quality shit from Gaza: Carbines, Jerichos, Tavor Rifles, Uzis, snipers That’s only the ammo we know of

That got some impressed reactions and Titus, fifty-year-old Prez from the New Orleans chapter, jerked his chin “When we take these Bible fkers out, what happens with the guns?”