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Craig went down, crying like a little bitch “My fucking knees! You shotknees!”

“You’re lucky it wasn’t your fucking dick, asshole”

Those were the last words I could hear because bullets started flying and they were cotake down the other pieces of shit In the distance I heard the explosives going off like it was the Fourth of July and New Years Eve co ood

Lu had a bullet in his gut and writhed on the ground in pain while I caught two prospects running like hell towards the exit

Cowards That’s what happened when a f

ucked up MC recruited the most fucked up minds they could find and turned them even crazier It couldn’t have been more than two or three minutes when the dispensary fell silent

Mostly

“You fuckers set us up!”

“Quit your fuckin’ bitchin’”

“You won’t get aith this The cops will be here and there’s no way you can cover this shit up” Craig looked so pleased with himself

“There you go, trying to think for yourself again I got three words for you duun and brought it down on Craig’s te him out cold

Jag called in “Hey Cross, we got the coordinates on the girls”

“Dispatch the last group and tell those fuckers to be careful, these girls will be scared as shit” That was the last thing we needed

“Uh, actually the Feds are here Not inside the clubhouse but in Mayhe is the Feds’ jurisdiction and as soon as the story hit, the task force landed in town They’re eager for our help but they made it clear—”

“That they run the show? Fucking dick lickers” I didn’t give a da as they were safe “Fine Send a few guys to help”